GLOCK IN HAND, HEART AFLAME: LOVE AND DRUGS

He clutchs that steel Glock, a cold comfort in this sick world. Love pulsed through him, a drug all its own, but it was the powder that really threw him into another dimension. A world where beauty danced in his head and pain melted away. He'd do anything for that next dose. Anything to feel alive Yet love was the only thing that truly held