And she loves
him the way the
homeless love their
*******. The way the
miserable love pain.
The way teens love
their muse and high.
The way the suicidal
want to die. She loves
him like wondering
children love a safe place
to hide and cry. She loves
him from head to toe. In
winter and snow. Through
the dark and the mornings
dew. She loves him in a
way no one will ever know.
She loves him from the bottom
of her soul* ~