When I was growing up,
my aunt nor my mother...

I will tell you something:
there is nothing beautiful about...

I am nineteen.
my grammar is...

I am a teacup,
I stand still on...

Forever is a word
we never used...

I wanted to tell her,
that lately, she's been...

I've been looking for something.
I can't tell you exactly what it is...

I know a girl who carries more
stories than the bible, who's...

I sat with your grandma today,
she was as darling as always...

Not all feelings call for poetry
some of them are meant...

You might think you already
have me baby...

Everything about you
was eerie...