If Dana left me, I knew I would never love anyone again - or at least, not in the same way, with the same intensity. So I clung to him through the poetry I went on helping him to write.
he had succeeded with Dana
If only he had started to write in a larger script I might have felt I had succeeded with him made him a poet.
If Dana left me, I knew I would never love anyone again - or at least, not in the same way, with the same intensity. So I clung to him through the poetry I went on helping him to write.</s>If only he had started to write in a larger script I might have felt I had succeeded with him made him a poet.</s>he had succeeded with Dana