The Reason You Can Never Go Home

"kent?" I Say, And My Voice Seems To Have To Rise From Inside The Fog, Taking Forever To Get From My Brain To My Mouth. "yeah?" "promise You'll Stay Here With Me?" I Say. "i Promise," He Whispers.

Some Things Are Better Left Buried And Forgotten.

"and I Love You Too." His Fingers Skate The Edge Of My Jaw, Dance Briefly Over My Lips. "you Should Know That. You Have To Know That."

My Wild, Uncured, Erratic, Incomprehensible Heart.

Amor Deliria Nervosa. The Deadliest Of All Deadly Things.