What did this world hold for me?
What kind of things will be given to me?
Will I have the perfect home?
With green, lively plants scattered around and cats laying in the sun.
Will I have the man of my dreams?
The one who shows interest in me and brings me inner peace.
Will I succeed as a writer?
My words will arouse the reader and eat them alive, as they do me.
Will I be doing all of this
For nothing?
Only time will tell.
The Paramour 