It was as though he didn't exist, and then suddenly, he was everywhere.

It isn't fair how I doubt him, and I wonder if he'll ever gather that my loss of faith extends further than I'd ever known it would, severing lines of trust and leveling my confidence like a city-flattening tornado.

So when do we get to the junk-kicking?

When you finally figure out what you really want, everything else pales in comparison.

Now don't laugh 'cause I just might be...the soft curve in your hardline. (from the song "Hardliners" by Holcombe Waller)

He stared down at me, and i examined his beautiful eyes up close, something i'd never tire of doing.

Too much quiet left me depressed and consuming condiments for meals.