Testo Casualties

Pick up on the minor details? Are you kidding? Is there really belief in what he's thinking or feeling? Now that the wind has been sucked from those sails, he'll be drifting again . . . saving the soul is never part of the plan. Justify every mistake made. Falling like a klutz, breaking a few hearts along the way. "There might be a fewties that I'll have to sever. But what will it matter? It won't be anything that will cause me too much pain. "THERE"S NOTHING MORE WE CAN DO FOR YOU". There's a psychological factor lurking somewhere deep, dark and foreboding . . . somewhere beneath it all. A dark relentless force. How can this relationship withstand it? We're spiralling faster than we've ever gone before. You were there for what seemed like a second. Please. Don't give it a second thought. I'm sorry. Theres nothing more we can do for you. You're in a sad, old story, a quest for glory where casualties don't mean anything at all.