I wish we could go back.
Back to how it was before.
Back to when it was fun and exciting.
Back to when there was joy.
I wish we could return to before.
Before the cracks began to appear.
Before truth and jealousy poisoned everything.
Before her.
A blog of fiction, fragments, and emotional exorcisms. Enter quietly. Leave shaken.
I wish we could go back.
Back to how it was before.
Back to when it was fun and exciting.
Back to when there was joy.
I wish we could return to before.
Before the cracks began to appear.
Before truth and jealousy poisoned everything.
Before her.