The Spaces Between Pt. 7

WEB WE WEAVE TESSA “Hurts me the most when I wake I fumble and twist, ’til the truth starts to click There’s so much space in this bed These sheets go for miles: dreams of your smile” Sinead Harnett roarin’ from my bathroom.   Shufflin “have you seen my red tie?” Raj questions, but I continue to sing ignorin’ him. “I’ll…

The Spaces Between PT 4

Boop! Finally, time to go and I know because Jayce is textin’ me; it has to be six p.m. “Hey bae, you ready for tonight?” I can’t wait to feel him inside of me. I need to release this frustration from dealin’ wit’ Raj and his bullshit. Jayce and I were in love, happy, content;…

The Spaces Between Pt. 3

Arrrrgh, it’s just one of those mornings. Everything is moving at a rapid pace, and I’m late as hell! I’m wrestling with my four-year-old girl’s hair, Aspen, she got her name from where she was conceived. I couldn’t tell you if she belonged to Raj or Jayce, but she’s my spittin’ image. Almost like I…