It wasn’t like sugar, more like the sting of hot, rancid onion-pepper. My lips cracked against your own, and I felt you drain the life from my very own mouth. Painful passion pranced across our joined lips, and my soul hemorrhaged the love we once shared, forcing it to spew out in the saliva that […]
I decided to forget you, take our short-lived time and our out-of-balance memories and shove them out out of my mind, out of my life. I decided to forget you, and how you made me feel. Your yo-yo of great proportions and your decidedly unsure stance provided a stone path for me, and this decision. […]
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