I’m broken but I feel my body and it needs to break more. My mind needs the release that comes with more pain.
The cathartic kind. I kept thinking that if we could meet at least once, I could feel the physical release that he could give. Just like in a romance novel that I won’t read where the character thinks if they could just have one night, one moment then they could get them out of their system.
It never works in the book.
Lisa Gray 