Wednesday

No, I should have known better

Psst, come a little closer, child. Love only exists in your memory, now. The fields of flowers you once frolicked through have dwindled down to a small, dank backyard.

frowns come on as darkness spreads over the valley.

love, polly

Saturday

Once again, my world's a spinning

Just when I was starting to think I couldn't feel this way ever again, it stabs my heart; as it gasps and pleads for air, it seems to bring a new sense to the world around me. 
And I breathe in.
love, polly