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With a request to order more I find it peculiar that I’m the one, chosen to buy the girl her clothes. Perhaps My tastes are attractive, certainly, certain things, catch my eye and she’d look amazing always. It is not about the money or buying we share everything in equal measure. It could be that…

Under the California sun in your stereotypical tiny beach town the sun is seriously baking shoulders. I was struck by the loss and loathing of a girl that is to blind to see that her true love has moved on without her. She’s not lonely, nor would we consider her all that lost. She’s the…

With the belief it’s important to stay organized when our lives get all hectic. I’m in bed with the girl poking fun at her need to keep lists. Half naked here in my arms, she’s poking me because of my words. The irony that I make such a big deal about all her notes and…

My advice, whenever you play with words, understand there is a weight thrown. And maybe your vision is such that the message is a little anemic for one to survive on. Those big and lofty words of yours, most typically get lost because the story that you want us to feel is truly impossible for…

Clear sky and yearning the morning lifts with stillness, she quietly sits sipping tea a cup that is still near boiling. I’ve never understood why she likes the tea extra hot. Sitting at a big picture window hugging knees while barely sipping the view compliments her mood. The toaster clicks an egg is taken from…