Be still, my soul! Keep silent. You roaring waves, lie down...
Eruption
The tension mounts, the pressure builds— Eruption! My release now fills...
Included
You took me as your wife but then you walked away without me
Available
but he says I cannot stay. Not now. Not yet...
Absence
Absence is to love what wind is to fire...
Almostness
Being with you, and yet not being one with you creates a burning...
Envious Lips
My lips are envious of my forehead...
My Heart’s Desire
You are the longing of my heart, The apple of my eye...
Cheerful Endurance
For patience comes to happy souls, Though distant goals May sometimes seem To be a dream.
Sonnet II (Millay)
Time does not bring relief; you all have lied. Who told me time would ease me of my pain!
Dark Side of the Moon 
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