I am a mass of memories,
Nights of love,
Days of hurricanes,
Kittens and dogs,
Betrayal and cheating,
Ecstasy with a stranger,
The edges of death,
Weeping for those who
Have gone before,
Either into wherever
Dead people go,
Or when they leave
What I thought was love,
Behind.
Donovan Baldwin
Thougth provoking, to say the least...