Apr 272009
What is my romantic torment? It is the wine that has lost its flavor. It is the food that nourishes me not. It is the feeling of being completely and utterly alone even amidst a crowd of companions. It is each dull and lifeless day that passes, uneventful and unchanged, without her – my true [...]
Oct 062006
You have no idea of the torment that rages within my breast. How I wish I could just tear it out of this flesh, and forsake it as so many women have done to me before. How I wish I could silence the voices and emotional torrent that spirals inside me. But I cant. I [...]
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