I Can’t Un-Love You
An argument that no one won, when all was said, we still weren’t done. Wounded words that bite and sting, we’re flailing now with broken wing. Time can heal or so it’s … Continue reading
October 9, 2014 · 2 Comments
Prisoner of Promise
My eyes, a prisoner of my promise to you Cannot convey the wonder and mystery the intensity of which I am certain you too are feeling. My hands, a prisoner … Continue reading
December 24, 2013 · 4 Comments
One Ugly Summer Night
We were supposed to go play tennis. I don’t even play tennis, but she had insisted and had made a big deal out of “making time” to play tennis with … Continue reading
November 21, 2013 · 60 Comments
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