5/20/2067 Dear Diary, I am so happy that I met Apollo. I don't know what I would do without him. He is my dream come true. He is the Prince Charming to my Cinderella. I love the way he holds me and how I always feel so safe and secure in his arms. I love the way he kisses me and whispers sweet things to me. I love how he looks at me with his beautiful blue eyes. Every time I stare into his eyes, I see the deep love that he has for me. I love how he is always so kind and gentle to me. I love his sense of humor and wittiness. I love how he makes me laugh and always brings me up when I am down. I love how he wipes away my tears when I am sa

The rain blindsides you, expected when people withdraw shadows and sing in languages your ears find strange. Morning has no hue- shallow hints that leave no track on that aching landscape you claim as your home.   You gather the wind around your collar, praying for a sun  that once owned you. But the morning is in ruins - tired restraints and flaws you once found beautiful and profound.