'...between my fist and my pollyanna flower...between f*ck you to your face and it's alright...'
'...hey I'm not mad at you guardian, I'm mad at myself for spending so much time with you and your Jeckyl and Hyde-ness...'
'...I've seen them give their drugs up in place of makeshift altars...'
'...that I would be great if I was no longer queen...'
'...what it all boils down to, is that no one's really got it figured out just yet...'
'...I don't want to live on someday when my motto is last week...'
'...because I cannot walk without my crutches...'
'...how can you just throw words around like grieve and heal and mourn...'
'...there's no fundamental excuse for the granted I'm taken for...'
'...would I be whining if I said I needed a hug...'
'...that I would be good...whether with or without you...'
'...like any uncharted territory I must seem greatly intriguing...'
'...I don't want to be your other half - I believe that one and one make two...'
'...I love you when you dance when you freestyle in trance - so pure such an expression...supposed former infatuation junkie, I sink three pointers and you wax poetically...'
