i was single for most of my years. .....
My body feels like melted wax as I prepare for entering her, peacefully drifting into her."“Oh, baby, where were you for so many years” Silence falls an hour later. The inner turmoil of my single status leads to a troubled sleep.
Monday, July 21, 2008
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