We will be spelled in blood. Who thinks thoughts like that outside of moments like this? When the da...

Fingertips have memories. It's not my fingertips so much as my right palm that remembers you, rememb...

I am not really here. I'm an illusion. I'm so perfectly put together you can look right past me. Ple...

I know the way these things begin. I don't know why I want to say they begin with a spritz of Obsess...

My shoes filled with blood. Picture these strappy, satin dance shoes - latin, three inch heel, dyed ...

You put a hole in my heart. Ruptured a hole in my heart. Slender pin, innocuous - like in the pincus...

His face at first just ghostly. That's not true. He wasn't ghostly until so much later. After I'd al...

I'm not sorry. The inky night made me do it and I'm not sorry. You have no idea how alone I was in t...

I look to you and I see nothing. It's a skill I wish I didn't have. I can see your emptiness. So man...

These precious things, let them bleed. I hadn't heard of Tori Amos at that time, but that's what I w...

I don't mind if you go blind. I wouldn't mind if your hands fall off at the wrists, it's no less tha...

What if I avenge? She asks in her blue dress with the gold chain. Fine; everything about her is fine...