Forgive Me For Letting This Be True

I just want to walk up to all the old ladies that I see and shake them, asking how it is that they are here while she is gone.

My Confession

I am sometimes pleased when he leaves, as I enjoy my solitude at times, but I am never happier than when he returns.

The Days Leading Up To These Were More Important Than Those Which Are Left

She only has a matter of days.

So Much Depends On This Decision

Do I have the nerve to try to make it alone; to leave and search for my own life in the heights?

Go, Have Fun - I'm Fine

Leaving the pups at Jean's house felt just as I would imagine taking my human children to kindergarten for the first time.

As Close To A Country Song As You'll Find In "These Parts"

After he kissed me and grabbed his guitar, he jumped into the back of a pick-up truck headed towards his destiny.

I Catch A Brief Reflection Of What You Could And Might Have Been

As I sat in my car mourning the surprise death of my friend, I realized that if we had not stayed at that awful place I may never have found out.

I Need To Work On That

Upon imagining my mother's funeral and being asked to speak, my reaction is always the same, "I don't really have anything to say".

And Whisper'd

The house does seem unnaturally quiet now and I am not entirely sure how that makes me feel.

Farewell, Dear Friend

Words cannot properly describe the spectrum of emotions I felt tonight when I was oh-so-offhandedly informed that a dog that I've grown up with died several weeks ago and no one had the decency to tell me.

We Are Evil And Divine

I need not venture outside of my mind for these things, for why would I wish to leave the livid, fanciful colors and architecture that I have created?

Farewell

It is my supreme displeasure, dearest tree, to inform you that you have but one week to remain in our lives and I can but offer you my condolences - the worthlessness of which I am painfully aware.