P.S. I Love You

Gentle grasses caress my naked back as I gaze towards heaven, my innermost soul wondering how such absolute tranquility can exist. Free for a while from all the hatred, displaced from the evil I house, I float among the clouds and soar with the eagles. Eventually though, he will return; time reawakening his appetite. Then I'll purge my body of the previous nightmare and return to civilization. For you.