Take it all off, everything but the dream.

I’d eat the whole damn pomegranate with these shadows in my veins.

Why are you so interested in forgiveness?
I want to be haunted.

I remember the first time, the mistaken blood.

Rose White, I didn’t think you had it in you.

Go tie up your hair with a red ribbon,

and dance with the other May girls.

Just don’t leave your heart in the look-back,

God’s nothing to do with this wingless man.

Explanation

(Was/is, true/false, half/half, all of the above)