All the prose and poetry I kept all these years. This is for you. I know you wouldn't be able to read this but at least the Universe will know how I despise its plan in keeping us apart, at least I'd be able to tell the world how you mean to me - in paragraphs I could no longer send.

she writes a list of things unsaid to free the monsters hiding in her head

"Will you ever hear me in the rain?" "...?" ***** #157 in Poetry February 12, 2016 #86 in Poetry February 14, 2016

These are just passages of what would be a book if I could stick to one project... If you want to get to know me reading this book is probably the best way. Most of these are mine but I'll let you know if they're not.