Originally by David Thomas Broughton
how much love can a boy contain in here how many contradictions can a girl posess up there these questions are too ambiguous try to narrow down your search somethings i know it's hard it's easy to forget where you came from if there's no question of your return such selfishnesses trivialise any tenderness as the coffee commands the torture of my bowels pronouncing every word with a rigid insensitivity plus i struggle with the nightshade in my blood I really shouldn't say it but i just love what the water does