From the complications of loving you I think there is no end or return.....no answer, no coming out of it. Which is the only way to love, isn't it? This isn't a playground, this is earth, our heaven for a while . Therefore I have given precedence to all my sullen, dark moods that hold you in the center of my world. And I say to my body: grow thinner still. And I say to my fingers: type me a pretty song. And I say to my heart: rave on. - Mary Oliver