I Love You. Remember. They Cannot Take

This Was What Being Cured Was Like: Like Being In A Fishbowl, Circling Always Inside The Same Glass.

And There It Is: Even Though We’re Standing In The Same Patch Of Sun-drenched Pavement, We Might As Well Be A Hundred Thousand Miles Apart.

Love. I Love You. I’ll Always Love You, My Love. You Are The Love Of My Life.

There Are More Of Us Than You Think.

Each Step Is More Difficult Than The Last; The Heaviness Fills Me And Turns My Limbs To Stone. You Must Hurt Or Be Hurt.