“you fly until you crash two days two nights no sleep,no food,come down off the monsterYOU CRASH REAL HARD”

“Red and raw like my brain, unable to shut down, thoughts crashing like electrons orbiting a nucleus of deuling emotions.”

“Hot flush, raging bluch. Ice flash, instant crash.”

“When we finally meet how much do I confess? Our bond is tenuous. Frail as a drift of moonlight on open sea. Would the truth crash us apart? Some secrets can't be kept for too long. No matter how hard you try to hide them, sooner or later, they scurry out from your cupboards, cockroaches on the run. No way to grow closer with deceit wedged between us. Should I tell or should I hide it away? Would you run away?”

“LoveIs a curious thing. Sometimes it barrels into you, leaves you breathless. Other times, it comesin- to your life, a tentative beam of morning sun sneaking through the blinds, and you thinkthis light isn't possible. The shutters are drawn. Night should linger on. I don't feel like waking. Yet theroom comes slowly lit. Sleep slithers away, and at last you can no longer deny the dawning.”

“Funny how when your life is mostly bullshit, you turn off feeling.Sometimes it's hard to turn it back on again.”

“So You Want to KnowAll about her. Who shereally is. (Was?) Whyshe swerved off the high road. Hard leftto nowhere,recklessly indifferent to me.Hunter Seth Haskins,her firstbornson. I've been chockingthat down fornineteen years.Why did she go onher mindless way,leaving me spinning in a whirlwind of her dust?”