lamentations

just threw out a bunch of old pictures, bad poetry and love letters from a time long ago. Gods I miss them sometimes. Be safe my friends, my lovers, my old ghosts, I remember you and cherish you. And though you can't read these words realize my ...love for you is forever. See you in Valhalla. And know that in the process of transformation you took a bit of me with you. A sacrifice I would gladly make again.