How can you tell someone the inevitable truth, while being true to yourself and being honest with them? It’s really difficult to whisper in their ear to only pierce it with the dreaded words they do not want to hear. It’s a high pitch scream that’s out of the corner, but eventually is heard all around. Like a mustered cloud or green muddy chocolate the words I say to thee. Honesty is hard to do, especially when honesty tears down your fortress. The goblin seems to nick at me, but lies just cannot do. I bid thee tell you those only dreaded words, “There is no spark, we cannot do, that silent call, the hearts of two, dare I say that it’s not you?”.Back Home 12-23-03 Ashley Lauer
