She is gone. My beautiful beautiful perfect girl is gone. ‘… All that I am, All that I ever was, Is in your perfect eyes, they’re all I can see. I don’t know when, confused about how as well Just know that … Continue reading →

Allan writes: I Don’t write often, but need to do this to release pressure that’s been building allday. I’m sitting here at 6.45pm with my first scotch of the evening (first of many). This morning I lost my princess, my … Continue reading →