
the months piled up like unread letters and in some strange way, I never felt better.
a heap of things underwhelming
by Neal

the months piled up like unread letters and in some strange way, I never felt better.
by Neal

I would tell you how I have seen the vanishing tenderness of this world - how it is not yet extinct, as they would have us believe.
by Neal

I am on the floor now because that is where I want to be when I change my mind I will pick myself up it won’t be the first time you know that I have done this many times do not worry down here is just where I need to be right now sunk and alone consoling myself amid the wreckage of better days
by Neal

Would you know what I meant if I told you I’ve been walking backwards my whole life?
by Neal

Babe, they got their hooks in you and I know you like it