soul love
I have left the building. My words continue to echo and bounce around the empty halls in search of a listener, a reader, a lover.
I have left the building. My words continue to echo and bounce around the empty halls in search of a listener, a reader, a lover.
I'm trying to wrap my head around a woman's behavior, my inability to balance a checkbook, and the end of the world. A few balls in the air. Mix in…
She is gone. I lost her somewhere in the fog of war and the dissolution of a marriage. Hers, not mine. The engagement continues. I have disconnected my heart from…