The Essential Joshua Jacobson

I loved her, she left me and I was never the same. I loved her, she played me like buttons in a game. I loved her, she found another to play. I loved her, she didn't look back while walking away. Now, I'm at the end of my rope holding on to hope that someday a beautiful girl would appear. To make things clear, but it's been thirteen years and she's still not here. I'll keep trying as best as I can. I am only one broken boy struggling to become a man. If this intrigues you, what can I say? Between these pages will be my life on display.