i got your letter this morning i got your letter alright it claimed clarity but came in screaming and i was soaked clean through how could we ever let this get so far to leave us nothing dear but sickness me with mine and you with yours and when we can see things clearer than we think we see them now maybe kiss each other sweetly without trying to bite down maybe then all this will be better maybe then we ll recover it s funny because i promised myself that this would never happen again i d been warned and i d been told but its these moments of clarity that cripple me most you said i was tiresome with heels dug deep reciting my lines all tarred in make up and glazed in light