dysfunction

valued as gold and strong as diamonds. strait into my soul, your love lept darling. a chance for a break, with no reluctance to take it. you made me feel safe, loved, and OK. so thank you, and may no one ever give you the same type of pain you gave me and I had to take when you walked away. I still see your face in my thoughts every day. it's a wheel with no tread, so it never seems to go any other place. runs adjacent to my pain with the mission of my self-destruction. without you here, i can still barely function. love is a stray dog. If you feed it, you keep it.