The wind kicks in stronger, branches clatter. Or maybe skeletons. Bones of abandonment. Ghosts that will never be.

You gotta be crazy to open your windows, invite the demons in.

Never say never, dear. You might be surprised at what you can do, should circumstances dictate

Heart Breaking, I think that if Dad, staring down the sight of a 10mm, would only tell me he loves me, I could easily change my mind... ...but he won't.

I want to open myself, let him inside. But how do I give what has already been taken?

We kissed for about the thousandth time, No promises, no demands, Just solid rebuilding of shattered trust.

Yeah, I know getting high isn't so smart. Ask me if I care.