It's Not Me, It's You

by Jon Richardson

Falling is a good example of something that can be seen in one of two ways: either it is an unavoidable consequence of our get-up-and-go lifestyles, or it is an inability to perform such a rudimentary task that it cannot be tolerated.

Like loving someone so much that all you can bear to do is strangle them to death for fear that they might not love you back,

morning is when blades of daylight hack viciously at the dreams that have kept you company throughout the night.