Yuri

Scanning the crowds, Searching the rooms, Wanting to see that one face, Needing to
find you now.   A flash of pink, A pang in my heart, I dash over to claim My one
and only.   It's been a month, But it feels like y… Read more

"On a hot summer night, would you offer your throat to the wolf with the red roses?" Swaying to the
beat of the song, Cailyn made her way through the crowded party.  Craning her neck and cursing
her short stature as always, she searched the mas… Read more

As the movie rolls, Brea and I joke and laugh, and carry on a commentary.  Standard movie
protocol for us.  Still, I look at her every chance I get, studying her face in the electric
light, how it shadows every contour and how her lashes lo… Read more

Cold night again and I lie alone in my bed, Cexcells this time.  Semiotic love is on, and
the words remind me of Brea in a perfect way. She is so out of reach for me.  I'll live
and I'll die hooked on a star, enraptured by the sky… Read more

 I do, in fact, wear long sleeves the next day.  I do, in fact, hide everything away
to the part of me that nobody sees.  This is the part of me that I hate. The part that
splits knuckles on the wall. The part that destroy… Read more