red plastic rain her tears stain

You climbed into my window in the middle of the night. So, either you're some kind of Vampire or some kind of Perv. Which is it?

I loved her, atom by atom, one burning cell at a time.

It's hard to imagine a place like that really exists. People have been judging me my whole life.

There were only two kinds of people in our town. ―The stupid and the stuck- ―The ones who are bound to stay or too dumb to go. Everyone else finds a way out.

The more I learned about the world I thought I knew and all the ones I didn't, the more everything threaded together, leading everywhere and nowhere at the same time.

Nothing was ever how you wanted it to be. Not anymore. Not for me.