I can’t match your ideals.

A male who has grown wary of a female’s mind games.

Sometimes you need to gasp for air.

When everything is mad.

It is what it is.

Trying to pretend you are alright when you truly aren’t just so you can fool everyone around you.

Thoughts revisit over and over.

Troublesome neighbors who spy on and predict failure for other neighbors.

It is hard to get your head around a loved one being gone forever.

Contemplating the years ahead without a loved one in them is so painful.