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Jul 13, 2010 00:48

The hardest part is watching you leave. The time spanning from when you shake the bottle and notice its emptiness to running your fingers in between my shoulder blades is the killer. I always force myself to remember the sensation of your digits sliding through the fabric of my shirt, but it never works. It's so instantaneous ( Read more... )

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cieldenuit July 17 2010, 06:50:58 UTC
Are you okay? If not, that's okay too. Remember our friend sleep is the brother of death, and he brings us dreams to purge us of our daily horrors.

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holdenintherye July 18 2010, 01:02:15 UTC
Oh, I'm fine. I wrote that after grabbing drinks with someone I'm interested in and that's how i felt after she left.

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