I sat on the edge of the bed as the flood came down. The big, ground floor window had a wide view of the parking lot. I sat there in a daze as the torrential rain fell hard outside, wondering if it...
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I sat on the edge of the bed as the flood came down. The big, ground floor window had a wide view of the parking lot. I sat there in a daze as the torrential rain fell hard outside, wondering if it...
"hooking up"? I can see I have landed behind enemy lines.
One of the most skewed things I have ever read.
uh huh, then be ignored and deemed a "nice guy". yeah...that's awesome advice.
The past still exists for me, the ghost in your clothes a regular visitor at night.
The soft lines of your face, traced by my eyes as the chimes in your voice sound.
It is not that I come here to...