To London.

Whenever I am reminded of you My rolls sink deeper into each other as if they haven’t been acquainted for years The ten year old girl in me no longer stays up to listen to the roar that forms from the innermost parts of you. Whenever I am reminded of you I am reminded that [...]

How do I teach you if you would not listen?

How do I teach you if you would not listen or educate yourself about the many days I have lived, days that you fail to remember but I never seem to forget. How would you learn about me when you are bent on being my master without mastering the basics of being a student. How [...]