Literature
Black Holes
They say time heals all wounds, and they, whoever "they" are were so wrong. Its damn near impossible to forget; and forgetting is a vital part of this sort of healing. Someone once told me that if I ever wanted to fall in love and all that junk, that I should pick carefully the person I choose to be the love of my life. I thought it would be easy; now I realise that person never had fallen in love. You can never, ever control who's hands you place your heart in. Its as if "they" tied a cloth around you eyes and set you in the middle of a bunch of people, and then spun you aound till you were dizzy to your toes and told you to point. And whoev
