A dream

Jul 04, 2006 21:30

I wanted to kiss him, to feel the blood circulating beneath his skin. My fingertips caressed his cheeks. His eyes were as dark as they always were. I remember those eyes. I remember their pull, their endless tugging at my heart. I grew to fear those stares. His dark hair was coarse, just like the first time I wove my fingers around his curls ( Read more... )

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recluse_grant July 5 2006, 16:05:25 UTC
what the fuck sam?

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