sanctuary

Jun 12, 2008 21:16

All around me darkness and stillness, a motionless black broken only by the rise and fall of his chest. Only the low hum of the air conditioning and singing crickets penetrate the nights air. A sweet scent of latex, sweat, tobacco, and cheap cologne linger on the tip of my nose with each breath. The taste of smoke and salt fills my mouthas I ( Read more... )

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kataido June 14 2008, 21:11:54 UTC
Why can't I get a hold of you?

This is really troubling me...

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