We are seated here: a table full of stored-up disappointments, wishful past lives and broken dreams. we are brave, we are sad, we are here. Our minds have traversed thousands of journeys on their own, neither one knows how the other felt, but we know where we’ve been. We can relate. We have poured out our belly’s contents dry, spat venom at pity and cursed comfort in its roots. We are inconsolable. But this was not our doing. We are victims of our pasts, heartbroken lovers wh