Listening to: The Cure- If you leave
Feeling: infuriated
A breeze.
Cold wind.
Sighs against my neck.
Everything disappears.
Cold wind.
Eyes closed.
Everything disappears.
Your hand?.
Eyes closed.
To hold, or be held.
Your hand?.
Slipping into me.
There you are.
To hold, or be held.
Inner warmth.
There you are.
Body against mine.
Used to be Inner warmth.
Used to kiss.
Body against mine.
Open silence.
We Used to kiss.
We Tasted sweet.
Our Open silence.
Continuous Love.
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