4.22.18
I wanted to cry, so I took some Advil PM and stumbled into your room instead.
While my hands were laced with yours I fought off the thought of my lips on hers and how different it felt this time than all the rest - not necessarily feelings, but there was something more there.
The way she bit my lip, the darkened room, the confession of a drunken "crush."
It's all enough to make me scream.
She curled herself into my lap, like a snake getting a little too comfortable around its prey just before it's about to strike.
And oh, did she strike, her venom poisoned my bloodstream the very second her lips landed on mine She came in here with a mission, one she accomplished.
I don't know whether to be sad about this or impressed; for this will never happen again.
While my hands were laced with yours I fought off the thought of my lips on hers and how different it felt this time than all the rest - not necessarily feelings, but there was something more there.
The way she bit my lip, the darkened room, the confession of a drunken "crush."
It's all enough to make me scream.
She curled herself into my lap, like a snake getting a little too comfortable around its prey just before it's about to strike.
And oh, did she strike, her venom poisoned my bloodstream the very second her lips landed on mine She came in here with a mission, one she accomplished.
I don't know whether to be sad about this or impressed; for this will never happen again.
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