Nico

When I was a boy, I met a girl.She didn’t know it then, but…She changed me.

Now…..I am a man.A man who is broken by the stories of the women who come to me.They are my birds with broken wings.I help them heal, help them to make them strong, so they can fly free.Lark changed me. Loved Me. Made Me Strong.With her, I am free.

I write…To the girl of the past.To the girl of my present.And, the girl of my future.