adultery. writ large. things i thought were in my past but then again the past shapes who you are in the present things i will carry around with me for the rest of my natural life words i hear here and wish i had said so long ago 3 yrs. like anything can come back from that "can we just sit here?" be thankful for that no more talking no more no mas fear as a mover a cause pushing forward, pushing away like a force bubble from the Invisible Woman harm caused without knowing without knowledge of the depth of the damage wounds that run deep run silent i wanted him to tear that ring off his finger, for Mr. Leary, aka the Flash, to take that ring, run to Dawson's Creek and throw it in that's where it belongs relationships never survive that can't come back from that never bounce back from that wounded parties never heal especially if wounds were that deep in the first place. no mind to those who don't get wounded. lucky? no. not lucky enough to have felt deeply enough. only those gifted with feelings get to be hurt.