There Was Love Expressed In The Places

I Knew Her Hair And Her Coloring And Her Shapes Would Be Different Next Time, But The Way She Wore Her Body Would Keep On.

I Love You, I'll Never Stop.

How Sad It Was, Carmen Thought, That You Acted Awful When You Were Desperately Sad And Hurt And Wanted To Be Loved. How Tragic Then, The Way Everyone Avoided You And Tiptoed Around You When You Really Needed Them. Carmen Knew This Vicious Predicament As Well As Anyone In The World. How Bitter It Felt When You Acted Badly To Everyone And Ended Up Hating Yourself The Most.

I Love That Blurry Place Where Life’s Transitions Are Made Without You Even Knowing It.

You Are Not Going To Die, I Know I Said I'd Let You, But I Can't.