Photo Cred: the lovely and amazing Claudia

It's looking like a limb torn off

Or altogether just taken apart
We're reeling through an endless fall
We are the ever-living ghost of what once was
But no one is ever gonna love you more than I do.
"No One's Gonna Love You" - Band of Horses

Even in my moments of strength I find that those few and select songs can still cut my construction-paper heart like a pair of safety scissors. I never liked construction paper. I don't trust many things with a fuzzy texture.

..like men with mustaches. They have danger written all over them.


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