Mar 27, 2009 22:35
When the lights went out you were there and it was beautiful.
Not so much to the eyes, or skin, or my feeble organs of sensing, but to the very blood of me. The meat of my heart.
Its says I prefer sex to love, but the truth is I am just scared love doesn't exist anymore. The last I had was you.
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