It really is the year 2007. Which means I must be... Oh my God. I'm twenty-eight. I'm old.
Remember Me?It was him, thirty years too old, twenty pounds too light, & forty watts too dim maybe, but him.
Telegraph AvenueYa no la quiero, es cierto, pero tal vez la quiero. Es tan corto el amor, y es tan largo el olvido.
Twenty Love Poems and a Song of DespairLike them you are tall and taciturn, and you are sad, all at once, like a voyage.
Twenty Love Poems and a Song of Despair