A little voice in my mind would admit I deeply denied how his promises of comfort and love are empty desire. A sugar rush. I feel momentarily moved, but alone.
Sugar Rush
Wild Mass
I am a wild mass of hair lost in the world.
It Took Courage
Even though it took courage to love, it's no use being without it.
Too Young
You are never too young to love.
Almost Certainly
Her authentic might have been lost. She would tell him what he liked - it would be enough, it was almost certainly love.
Grow Wild
I've noticed, some things have to grow wild in a storm, erect and defiant.
Breathtaking
Breathtaking at first sight. A woman through the eyes of love, discovered she was beautiful: her soul transformed.
I Love You
I love you, please help me understand the emotion behind the words. I don't know if I've ever really known.
Originates
The demon who whispers love and hate, originates in our own mind.
A Ghost
He is a ghost, trapped in silence confined to revisiting her as a nameless presence.
