This year, it will be a banquet on their own.
[locked, but easily hackable]
I'm . . . so mad at myself. Then again, apart from being God- no, just someone pretending- I have no redeeming qualities.
. . . but this feeling, this burning in my chest, and this heart wrenching feeling whenever he is not around . . .
What is it? Do all women . . . do all people feel it?