Your so-called demons were the only way to keep an angel around.
He was not confused. He was just lonely. And you? You were just there.
Sitting in the terminal I think of you and that trip we never took. The one you suggested on our first date. On all those dates. That began somewhere on the way to Hollywood. Beyond the lights to a litle black stage where I didn’t know what would happen. All I knew was that I was dressed up and you’d be there. Pushing people out of the way so I could see, buying me drinks, […]