“I wanted to tell you that it’s my birthday on Thursday and I would have wanted you to give me the gift of your guts on the floor, one last time, to see if you still had it in you.” — Lucas Regazzi Copy Share Image
“You’re not doing well and finally I don’t have to pretend to be so interested in your on going tragedy, but I’ll rob the bank that gave you the impression that money is more fruitful than words, and I’ll cut… — Lucas Regazzi Copy Share Image
“It wasn’t beautiful. A Winter wedding is a union of elation and depression, red velvet blankets in a cheap motel room stained with semen… — Lucas Regazzi Copy Share Image
“I wanted to tell you that it’s my birthday on Thursday and I would have wanted you to give me the gift of your… — Lucas Regazzi Copy Share Image
“Perhaps you’re fascinated by the contours of my cheeks with skin like bed sheets that hide all of the complexities of what’s underneath, and… — Lucas Regazzi Copy Share Image
“You’re not doing well and finally I don’t have to pretend to be so interested in your on going tragedy, but I’ll rob the… — Lucas Regazzi Copy Share Image
