Old writing about him

You turned into a little boy when you crawled into bed. Out of bed you became a man again

Mascara stained pillow cases

I made coffee to seduce you - make you feel a little good about the day - the day you are to die

We couldn’t take our eyes off you for a second, because we knew - a lifetime without looking at you would be never as good.

Powerful in your highs and lows