The little things you forget, kill me.

“There was only the kind of silence that comes when someone takes away a cloclk …”

“The bad news is, your choices and intentions, some people and places, those nig…”

“I know you’re just a rag doll now, sewn together with memories that we might ha…”

“You had this expression on your face, like you weren’t quite sure you were supp…”