maybe it was the way your words glowedso full of promise,wrapping them around my heartI wondered why I didn't feel warmthdidn't feel the need I was ce..
somehow the boxes got moved from here to thereleft over from some holiday fare,snickers and sassy flares on a late Sunday eveyou tell me you love meyo..
let's agree not to talk about thisever againwe will mention itnever.even iflights appeara single bulbdark suits with notebooksarrive.we still won't sp..
what kind of man would leave his woman outside the boundary line suffering,gasping for anything to sustainherwhile he continues, obliviouslyrambling o..
is it the anatomy of the intention that makes it a lieor the configuration of one's lips,as sounds begin to slipever in the momentwith no consideratio..
it was in the second half of the third attemptwhen the wall came down,illusions of safetysplatters of comfortlazy chats around some long ago summer fi..
the avenue to yesterday is frought with broken dreams and endlesstalks about nothing productivecareless mishandling of emotional treasuresentrusted to..
I must be sitting here with blinders onlegs crossedhands tied behind my heartas I let no one get too closetoo close to let goif I hold you at this len..
how can we have anything of substancehow can we think we'll ever be?walking away, I left that partbearing the fate of each unbalanced wheelunspoken co..