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I told her I could read her mind, but she didn't believe me. I could tell.
She who makes the Moon the Moon and, whenever she is full, sets the dogs to howling all night long, and me with them.
She asked me to copy my poem into her notebook
She asked me if I loved her and I showed her the tattoo
She is lobbing rainbows at me from across the room and I am swallowing them like fear.
My mother loves me. She uses the good sandwich bags.
i gave her my heart. she gave me a pen.
Because I still love her, because I know she still loves me.
Now she's in my doorway, accusing me with her soft breasts and long legs, strong hips.
Call me back when hair starts growing on his palms
She asked me to read her a poem
I don't like her because she won't like me
The portion of her face she allows me to see
I asked her not to forget me
My Mother She Killed Me, My Father He Ate Me
That one makes me scream, she said
I remember when it was me who made her toilet flush
if you fear spells, look away when she decides to share her hair with the wind.
The monster stares back at me. I'm still young enough to believe that, with the right shoes, I can outrun it.
She Gave Sweet Love To Me
She saved me from Hylas' fate
honey, don't feed me: I will come back
Everything always comes back to me. Everything has always been my fault
simple answers make me insane
She Fucks Me
she seems bored with me after all this time
Is it fair for him to love me when she craves his touch?
She misses me
Give me my long sword, ho!
My Daddy used to make me run in rain like this
She's sitting across the table from me, my probable future wife
She Blinded Me With Science
All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
Launch me into space, and I'll never need to come back
I take a long time to ejaculate. Do I have a problem?
Take me back to the day that I went blind
Don't piss down my back and tell me it's raining
There is nothing growing here, in the space between she and me
Projects that use C techniques and call it C++ make me ill
Can my nodes be used against me in a court of law?
She looks at me and she laughs
She was watching me and I didn’t know it.
She loved me for my maths
Give me back my bike!
She's smarter than me but she's also more quiet, therefore she has no personality which makes me feel better
I Used to Know a Man Who Killed Me Once a Week
This is the first time she's texted me since the morning she left.
texting, she tells me anarchy will remain an important ideology
Don't tell me about her
She hit me like thunder, and I had to lie down until I could breathe again
Lay me down in this long grass
holding me back
He just wanted to give me something he forgot to give me a long time ago
You beat it in me, that part of you/But I'm gonna split us back in two
I cried when I wrote this song, sue me if I play too long
something in me says whatever, and it brings me back to you
Drag Me to Hell
"Too long ago" makes no sense to me.
this nodeshell reminds me of a time long past
Take Me Back to Tech
She wakes me up by tickling my feet
She told me to say that
She was an intellectual prostitute, seducing me with profound truisms
She handed me my first sharpened pencil.
I would have tried, but Charlotte kept Charlotte in the world of Charlotte and she barely heard me
Two condoms, she makes me wear
She is stupidly keeping herself a secret, when I know she has sparkly things to show me
she looked at me then whispered, we are all made of stardust
I used to like it, but it makes me sick to the stomach
I remember when it was me who made her skin flush
She cleaned up for me at least.
Remember me, I used to live for music. Remember me, I brought your groceries in.
I could use a muse like you to amuse me
Bathe her and bring her to me
Words are useless full of excuses you used me well
The Emergency Services called me back
Sure, as soon as you get me back on an orbital platform
She found me on public transportation
What I used to be/Will pass away, and then you'll see/That all I want now/Is happiness for you and me
She told me she remembers three things about me
She Speaks to Me
that's where she lost me as I began imagining my family amongst blood-dripped hedges
She stopped me in the city. A lost soul gambling on random encounters.
her hate keeps me warm. her shadows keep me guessing.
She is the queen of accidental magic. Her used kleenexes, taken by the wind, become soulful ghosts.
let her take me, feed on me, devour me
Hurt me, use me, make me watch "Prince of Darkness"
Put That Thing Back Where it Came From or So Help Me
I pray to God you don't look at me. You pray to God I don't look back.
Liver, come back to me
How long do you think I'll let you keep me here?
Been Brown So Long, It Looked Like Green to Me: The Politics of Nature
The letter inside of me is too long to write
Basking in your warmth, I failed to notice that you were keeping me on the back burner
love me less, but, love me for a long time...!
I can't decide if what you're saying is too profound for me to comprehend or just insane
Can You Take Me Back
I got the feeling the Fairy Council was mad at me when the president knocked over her coffee to get a better grip on my neck
bringing me back to when less was worth more
You couldn't save me back then. I will save you now. Trust me, take my hand.
You don't have to catch me. You don't need to bring me back.
As if it were the arm of someone who'd pulled me back from speeding traffic.
A few minutes is all it will take sometimes to completely undo me
For As Long As You've Known Me
Get back to me
I didn’t know why it took girls so long to do their makeup until someone showed me how to dismantle the patriarchy with an allen wrench and a roast chicken ballotine.
She dumped me when she found out I'd been faking my Scottish accent
you make me completely miserable
She pulled the "I love you" on me
Keep a room somewhere for me, I'll find it on my way back.
She writes notes to me, to keep me in check
She told me I looked like a Henry, and this is how she would know me
She only wants me for sex
She just looks at me
She Loves Me
She told me I'd make a good Satan
Whereas a Naked White Man, when I met one, always appear'd a new Object unto me
She kills me
She only wants me for tech support
she spent the night gingerly peeling me off the moon.
The stars were bright that night she left me forever
She loves me, she loves me not
She kissed me gently, just once, then walked away crying
Carry Me back to Old Virginny
she, he, and me
She may be pretty and have more money than me but she doesn't write songs about you.
I put my head down and hoped to God she wasn't looking at me
She doesn't need me anymore
I said I was sorry. Then she looked at me.
I used to let a fat girl cuddle with me
She is still undoing me.
She said she loved me. The knife came down.
Hurt me, use me, make me write bad checks
She left me on the boardwalk with my head held in my hands.
She taught me some moves, including stealthy exits.
She approached me with some vague line
Tell him, she told me
She loved me for my brains not my body. It's what zombies do.
her arms around me
She said she loved me
She told me she wouldn't
Anna and her Mother: spinning me in circles
She tells me she drives a truck.
She asked me to stop dreaming of death
Her photography captured little beautifuls and me
speak metaphor to me, use every language you know
She might not need me. But then again she might.
Don't talk about me behind my back
the way she wears her weary
She picked herself up, wiping away at her dignity
while she sleeps, i write myself into her life
Some nights, alone, he thinks of her, and some nights, alone, she thinks of him
why she makes her wishes at 7:07
She is willing to attempt to retrieve the data. Go with her.
You put a hand on her hip, she permits it.
Susan Goldman, who has cervical cancer, is partly thankful as she braces herself but changes her mind as she's sprayed with burning jet fuel.
When she sleeps, is she not moving her legs aside for an unknown garrison?
I peer across a chasm and you peer back
And she flew halfway across the world for those five minutes
She disappeared as if he had only dreamed her
She is the sea. Above her, he is thunder.
She was so quiet that nobody heard her
God is a pretty girl across the bar who smiles and waves in your direction; and you think she is waving at you
She Will Have Her Way: The Songs Of Tim & Neil Finn
she had already found her party
Her self image was not the force field she imagined it to be
And she, with her beautiful words and such a fire burning inside
She didn't wave goodbye so much as slightly raise her hand
She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
she doesn't write, doesn't tell you stories, but somehow it's her words that spring to mind at those crucial, terrifying moments, and for that you are eternally grateful
little pieces of her tragically poetic attempts at being loved that she was startlingly aware of, today
A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
she lit her thumb on fire
I met her today, the girl I used to be
She practices her speech
How long have you been in love with her?
She was the prettiest, loveliest cat at the ball and she had upon her fine gilded whiskers.

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