He Is No Longer Mine

Is It Possible To Tell The Truth In A Society Of Lies? Or Must You Always, Of Necessity, Become A Liar?

....love And Desire Enjoy A Symbiotic Relationship, Meaning That One Cannot Exist Without The Other. Desire Is An Enemy To Contentment; Desire Is Illness, A Feverish Brain. Who Can Be Considered Healthy Who Wants? The Very Word Want Suggests A Lack, An Impoverishment, And That Is What Desire Is: An Impoverishment Of The Brain, A Flaw, A Mistake.

I’m Sorry For Everything.” Then He Turns And Pushes Back Into The Woods, And He’s Gone.

What I Meant Was, You Looked Happier In The Pictures.

Anything, Anything Is Possible, If You Can Just See The Sky.