Love Is Now, Is Always.

I, Who Called Love My Hope For Love.

It Is Because I Dove Into The Abyss That I Am Beginning To Love The Abyss I Am Made Of.

How Was She To Tie Herself To A Man Without Permitting Him To Imprison Her? And Was There Some Means Of Acquiring Things Without Those Things Possessing Her?

Love Is Now, Is Always. All That Is Missing Is The Coup De Grâce- Which Is Called Passion.

I Write As If To Save Somebody’s Life. Probably My Own. Life Is A Kind Of Madness That Death Makes. Long Live The Dead Because We Live In Them.