two tauruses now. the earth man. his need to be thorough.

I spin him so hard. I want him so badly. And yet my heart has to open so wide in the morning, that during those working hours, I basically forget. I have to be so big to let him be. And I see the stress of it in him. His neck. His sweat. The fact I read his plans in my dream. But I’m not confident enough to be sure we shared that dream. And I make myself not know. And I think how mortified it is if he’s known all along.

The other, is a terrifying dark force.
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“The crossbow is a shadow weapon but the honor of use is dependent on the user. Bad for my enemies, good if I’m backing you up. Someone who gets hit probably deserved it.”

He called me a backstabber because of my weapon of choice. I shoot through the front, from the shadows. I’ve never killed from behind.
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