"The saddest truth about betrayal is that it rarely comes from your enemies. As if it is easier to forgive an enemy over someone you loved. But I have found one love since I became single again;...

It surely would then seem...there's still so much left to redeemfrom a life lived on a razor edge,tearing apart every single pledge. Every promise I dared to make,each one cracked like porcelain fake,and every lie I’ve yet to tell,draining ink...