i’m so close to tears
and so close to
simply calling you up
and simply suggesting

we go to that hidden place…

now, i have been slightly shy
but i can smell a pinch of hope
to almost have allowed once fingers
to stroke
the fingers i was given to touch with
but careful careful
there lies my passion hidden
there lies my love
i’ll hide it under a blanket
lull it to sleep
Hidden Place – Björk

It’s sometimes just like sleeping
Curling up inside my private tortures
I nestle into pain
Hug suffering
Caress every ache
Play Dead – Björk

I love him

This time
I’m gonna keep it to myself
This time
I’m gonna keep me all to myself
And he makes me want to hurt myself again
Pagan Poetry Björk

He believes in a beauty
He’s Venus as a boy
Venus as boy – Björk

But I’m a creep
I’m a weirdo

Creep – Radiohead