desperate single lady.

oh they say he's just a pansy 

just an anti-social flake

what's a girl like me got business with a guy like him?

what's a girl like me think she's gonna get?

you know he's got a dick so he is one, that ain't NEVER gonna change

-ah, you were hoping he'd just fall in love, just be the one. just die in your arms tonite?

-it could happen, sister. i've seen its start. there's such a spark...

-yes, but he's scared. and you've got a nasty habit of being an anti-antidote when men are scared of love.

-me- 'oh, do i? dammit sissy, why you always gotta go straight for the weak? kick 'em when they're down, that's your motto, ain't it now? i bet ya think i'm no motha' fuckin' shakespeare neither, don't cha?

(ah, but it wasn't shakespeare who had a god damned thing on her.

it was only herself who held her back.

true happiness, true peace

lie right inside her small heart.

whole, just as it is today.)