Awkward digressions on an instant shake. Borderline quirks can’t buy me a yes. Go take them out of the tasteless fear… Go and finally disappear, go fall apart in love and hope. Draw the curtain close, allow your cryptic theories loose, she’s workin the multiple answers. Reset, reset, fast forward, rewind, pause, eject. He was an undeclared robber of opportunities, thus the empty, shady alleys. Secrets, stories, lies they never knew. Enemies melt in timely smiles and fire and grimace of pain. Littered bottles of anticipation sink in deep. One to break. There is always an image in her story – dry lips and burnt foreheads. A rebel to the core.