Make my day.
Yes loneliness a lonely hunter And he’s calling me by name Not out of hunger But pity and shame... And the call is familiar Like that of a wading shore- No will to look back Or right for more... With royal purple shouting Amid inviting lights... Only the storm moves on With my will to... Continue Reading →
Passive Aggressive
Aggressive sure. Passive to some. It's when people are both I come undone.
