QUOTE : It wasn't perfect. It isn't now. I still<br />have days when I want to exit the<br />system quicker than you can say don't<br />you dare give up now<br />and you still have days where you<br />can't even taste the sweet in raw<br />honey and neither one of us believes<br />in pills.<br />Days when I so want to kiss you but<br />your mouth is sour and my thoughts<br />are bitter and I'm angry, just mad, just<br />crazy with it all<br />but we are each other's home sweet<br />home, Love.<br />The roof is screwed on too tight at<br />times and the walls of our house can<br />punch a little but, my God, they are<br />always warm.