Lie To Me. She Whispered. I Love

Forbidden To Remember, Terrified To Forget; It Was A Hard Line To Walk.

When You Live For The Fight, For The Blood, The Relationships You Form Are Tenuous And Easily Broken.

Once People Start Throwing Wet Stuff, I Go Inside.

I’m Afraid You’re Going To Have To Make A Choice.

Yes, Heaven Forbid I Not Be Protected From Tanks.