Caught between time & love.
The only reason to keep going was the feel of his touch.
Exchanging numbers, undressing infront of stranger's.
None of this makes sense.
But what does? Life, it's just a big questioned mark.
I forgot how much I miss reading.
My brain is crying for some short of learning?
"Oh please, those excuses aren't working"
He was just waiting.
xxx

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