No, it won’t be easy. It will be a tumultuous battle between your head and your heart. Your shoulders will be burdened by the loss of lost loves Eyes yearning for one last glimpse of your past. Your strength will give up and the blood running inside your veins will …

I walk in the realms of blistering shadows Like the meteors igniting The dark, doomed sky. Ascending the Stairway to the tree house I see  post cards And lampshades. coming to life With stories Of pain and pleasure.. Promises, made and broken.. Dreams lived and shattered. I carry them on …