Love is something we wait for. We imagine our first kiss or first sex, or first “I love you”, but we never imagine our first heartbreak… maybe because it’s too painful to even imagine, but in a way the pain of love is was truly changes us.
This un- This unfrequented place to find some ease. Ease to the body some, none to the mind. Times past, and wh- What once I was and what am now. Oh wherefore was my birth from Heaven foretold, twice by angel who at last in sight of both my parents, all in flames… Ascended.