H.E.R.

HER. The game of love. HER. The twisted debauchery of a twisted mind as it becomes what it is meant to be. Safe in the knowledge that I have gained HER love, my heartbeats have been replaced with sickening throbs of satisfaction, as I know this is the end. HER. HER or the sinking of a friendship. The self-loathing narcissist strikes back. At himself? No! At HER. Who is she anyways? Heaven exploited reality, RO exploits both. Always winning, one step ahead - Don't find yourself, choose yourself. Spread love is the ROSSO way. Her - Dedicated to all the great loves of our lives, though cruel you may be.