They don’t really appear to wish to want to talk about it at all anymore. Fair is fair- they’ve spent enough time crying their eyes wide shut again. Fenced themselves in and to a most magnanimous place and point
Of evening time and overbearing anxiety. This is She. This is He, and together they shall start to iconically weather that
Ten thousandth warning of sTorM. What did it take? To forsake everything else which upset their once upon a mEanDerIng of BrAiN?
Everything introverted and argumentative until it did not hurt so very much anymore; adored and abhorred in equal measurement, please: they have been to see both seize
The other side of the wIldNess of tHiS LiFe of undeniable angst and mISunderstanding(!)
Thank you… From me to him to we to them. And everyone else nestled readily in-between : from the bottom of our stop/start hearts again This is the unequivocal, unique and vocal ability.. set to seed
Of
Just
One
Man and his phenomenon gathering of clan, they ran… … … for his every sense of happiness, even when he could not STAND
The unfairest of agonies, on eARTH perhaps(?)
This was both daft and beautiful at the exact same time. This is BRIAN— claws n all xx
