When You Weren't Looking ...why. ...Can't you ...care ...more ...about ...me.
Love without trust is nothing more than infatuation.
Easier, sometimes, to gulp down giant spoonfuls of uncertainty than it is to swallow throat-clogging capsules of what really is.
He did seem like a nice boy. Seeming and being are two different things.
life before the monster
I'd like to cry now. Don't know how.