There Wasn't A Woman Alive

B.o.b. And I Have A Longtime Understanding - When We're Done With Each Other, We Know Exactly Which One Of Us Has Been Used, And It Isn't Me. Good Night Gideon.

Oh, I’ll Fight You,” She Promised, Her Eyes Clear Of Shadows. “that’s The Way I Roll.

When A Story Captures Me, It Comes Quickly And Easily.

What Are You Doing?" He Breathed. "you're Going Around, Stirring Up Everything." "i've Got Time On My Hands," I Shot Back, Just As Breathless, "since I Dumped My Asshat Boyfriend." He Growled, Fiercely Passionate, His Hand In My Hair Pulling So Tightly It Pained Me. "you Can't Make This Up With A Kiss Or A F*ck, Gideon. Not This Time." Gideon & Eva

One Day At A Time. You Rise, You Eat, You Bathe, And You Talk To The Few People You Can Tolerate While Feeling So Wretched. Over Time, It Hurts A Little Less. Then A Little Less. And So On...until One Morning, You Will Awake And Realize The Pain Is Only A Memory. It Will Always Be With You, But It Will Eventually Lack The Power To Cripple You.