No 'good Evening, Jean-claude, How Are You

Silk Didn't Care If It Slid Over Scars Or Smooth, Untouched Skin. I'd Earned My Right To Be Paranoid.

What We Prefer To Read Is Sort Of Like Sexual Preference, You Like What You Like. Most Of The Time You Have No Clue Why.

Is This A Private Fight, Or Can Anyone Join?

Patience Is A Virtue, But There Comes A Moment When You Must Stop Being Patient And Take The Day By The Throat And Shake It. If It Fights Back; Fine. I'd Rather End Up Bloody At The End Of The Day, Then Unhurt With No Progress Made, No Knowledge Gained. I'd Rather Have A No, Then Nothing. I'd Forgotten That About Myself.

There Are Wounds That Never Show On The Body That Are Deeper And More Hurtful Than Anything That Bleeds.