And it was then, eleven years later, that I realized it was not her that I loved, but it was who I was with her that was cause for the blind adoration. And it was then, elelven years ago, that I would set in motion, the voluntary machine that would slowly be the destruction of all that is me, destined to drag me down to the ground, with the haste of a timeless gravity.
claudette:
Interesting choice for a first blog post...