He stared into her life It enveloped him, metamorphosing his reality Sometimes we are changed until we dont remember those quaint things that we pretend to adore and lose ourselves in the Medusaβs gaze of a life trans-formative and different.
Human connection changes us sometimes for better sometimes naught The shadow we cast is ours but ever changing We are changed by those we enter and leave We are amalgams of those we change and those who change us for better or worse