Never trust a liar. Even though they will always trust themselves.

All Your Secrets

they persist

I have to admit some hard things about you. Matters that I do not wish to acknowledge because those same qualities that make you someone I should never see again, also happen to energize me.

Talk about a bifurcated soul.

But in any case, even as I open my soul for the required ritual blood-letting, your secrets die with me.

Well, most of them. Especially the stuff at the end. November 1st... well, that one was kind of the problem, wasn't it?

Love always,

Charlie


There's really nothing to say. Love isn't really about words, is it?
#poetry #sxsw