The Inevitable Compulsions Of The Heart 

Well it seemed for a while like I had the upper-hand. You were looking for fun and I was fairly detached. To play along – in hindsight, that was the plan. But the tricks to this game my heart couldn’t understand. Now incessantly it pulls at its dangling threads. Wrenching and plucking its ornate mesh,… Continue reading The Inevitable Compulsions Of The Heart