Don’t Worry About Me Handling The Pain,"

Sometimes I Forget That I Can Hurt You. That You Are Capable Of Being Hurt

Trust Me When I Tell You, Eaton Boy, That Resisting Is Worth Doing.

Yes," I Say. "three Of These Flying Birds." I Touch My Collarbone, Marking The Path Of Their Flight - Toward My Heart. One For Each Member Of The Family I Left Behind.

She Must Love Me, To Worry About Me. She Must Still Be Capable Of Love.

I Think You're Still The Only Person Sharp Enough To Sharpen Someone Like Me.