Live Again

He hailed from the North, she was born in the West. Their meeting coincidental, they came to call it blessed. His beer began most bitter, she sipped sweet vermouth. Lost in her big blue eyes beheld beauty had the power to soothe. Her lips a ruby red rouge, his past had been mostly black. When … More Live Again

Stand by Her

She tells me that she is broken, in ways that are usually unspoken. Her heart’s door is barely open but I’ll wait by it just the same. She says she’s better off alone, as she calls me up on the phone. Voice shakes so in a “Help me” tone as she hesitantly hangs up again. … More Stand by Her