Nine Stable Isotopes
The rules keep changing while we still playing the game
Matching Tattoos
ready? set. I’m ready. If all fails and falls to pieces, so what?
If it comes to that, and we’re standing at opposite ends of the world, then I’ll look at your half of our love, black ink etched in my skin.
And remember the times when all I could think of … was loving you.
Where is the regret in that?