Drive.

Slow down, the lights are red. A warning sign, I’ve been here before. Stop, stop before the crash, before I collide, head-first, with everything that’s coming my way. I stopped, the gears shift to a neutral state, the engine heaves a sigh – exhausted. A placid state – motionless, waiting for the shades to change,…

Arsonist.©

She sets her life on fire.   She knows not of moderation, her love is deep, her pain is deeper.   Her mistake – she never gives up.   She holds on, submerging in his contradictions. forgiving and forgetting, tearing and regretting.   But never, not once does she give up.   She sets her…