When I Lie Down To

O Starry Night, This Is How I Want To Die

Talk To Me About Sadness. I Talk About It Too Much In My Own Head But I Never Mind Others Talking About It Either; I Occasionally Feel Like I Tremendously Need Others To Talk About It As Well.

Love Your Self's Self Where It Lives.

To Tell The Truth Days Are All The Same Size And Words Aren't Much Company.

Oh, Darling, Let Your Body In, Let It Tie You In, In Comfort.