You will never have to lose yourself to win me over.
— Andrea Gibson
There are twenty four ribs
that supposedly protect
your heart from damage,
but I swear you know
the precise location of
each 4 cm gap, know
how to nick the arteries
and slip into my circulation,
virtually undetected until
the x-rays show you
lighting up my body
like a christmas tree.
— implexa, Infection
If you get hungry enough, they say, you start eating your own heart.
— Margaret Atwood
