I Wish To Live For Myself. I

The Desperation Meeting The Silence With Its Unmasked Wish.

Yes, Go On. Leave. You're Always Coming And Going. The Rest Of Us Are Stuck Here. Do You Think He'd Still Love You If He Knew Who You Are? He Doesn't Really Care—only When It Suits Him.

It Keeps Her Purity Vacum-sealed To Preserve Its Freshness For Her Future Husband.

Do You Think They Missed Him Terribly When He Fell? Did God Cry Over His Lost Angel, I Wonder?

I Know Because I Read. Might I Suggest You Try It?