Kaeleigh, queen of passive, all the time saying no, but not strong enough to mean it.

Once ...Why ...lie? ...when ...truth is ...the easier path

I tattered their wings and tore off their legs, joint by joint, watched them crawl in circles, like little lost infants, untill they decide to die.

I'd sleep outside naked in the blizzard,for you.

The truth is, I don't have a real clue what love is - how to find it, how to give it. Once upon a time I thought I knew.

But Hey, Guess What Crazy means I'm not liable for my actions. So screw it, I'll go home, propped up on Prozac against distractions

empty and closed, hovering in some frozen netherworld neither sun nor rain could thaw.