April 19, 2013

Now he is gone for good.

He gave me letters like other men would give flowers. He wrote from his soul and gave it to me. Pain and excitement, feeling good or bad or evil thoughts or good thoughts- the pleasures of design and even some despair… and always, always, the joy of two flawed souls being so deeply in love.

After everything, I would still give him my whole heart if he would just come back for me.