tip the equilibrium,
it is a matter of representaion in the mind.
Maybe love wasn't enough.
Prehaps that's why,
there's room for such unnecessary dubiosity.
It got back to me.
The shameless, the obscene, the nauseating.
I've heard your version of the story.
You should have exaggerated more.
You didn't make me sound crazy enough.
somewhere, a clock is ticking.