I'm sweaty
and panting...

School play
on a friday night...

Secrets.
So many...

I sit here,
trying to dig deep...

Alcohol
just a little bit ill be alright...

My love.
My secret love...

The innocents of children,
is something we can no longer comprehend...

Alone i stand
watching you...

I
still want...

Pain is something sweet,
mold and rott...

You have yo have peace with yourself,
to have peace with others...

Love.
What is it...