For my writers group, theme this week was: animals.
You can have me now. All that I am, all that I've grown up to be has fallen to the ground. The passion I once had was snuffed out long ago and my heart is slowly sinking. My flesh...my flesh longs for a warmth, but it's nothing you can give me. Everything that you possess is crumbling too. You're all that you can give, and that's fine. We'll crumble together...and warm the animals with our flesh.
"Many of the most significant moments in our lives come not because it all went right, but because it all fell apart." - Rob Bell