He kept my secret, I kissed him and he responded. He responded like he was dying to respond. “Oh how we screamed!” I said and with a reply he said, “at the top of our lungs!”. He held me closer while he kissed my forehead, he told me how my voice was so home to him. He said he loved me. I let him know the kiss was no more than a friend kiss. I could no longer smell the Old Spice he used to wear. I could no longer catch the smell of his laundry, his hair was long, his clothes were dark. His hands were still the same, his taste was as embracing. He understood as he said, “You’re still as amazing as I remember”.
About the author
Lovely
California
We all sink our ships too soon. I am shy I am quiet, I am artistic, I am inappropriate, I am loud, I am sensitive. You can tell me anything and I will believe. Let’s rewind a bit to last summer when everything was a mess…
Hello, my name is Jessica, call me Jess and I reside in southern California. I tend to ponder and wonder…a lot. My writing does not always make sense due to the fact that it comes out as I write. I write when I have something to write about and I write when I want. I enjoy writing on my own but there is much that I still have to learn about it. I appreciate constructive criticism, realistically we can all use some and it exists for a reason I believe; for the bettering of oneself.
I am double-minded; Gemini. I will mold to whatever the circumstance is without necessarily “conforming”. You get what you see from me and I do what I want. I like fresh faces and new people with new things to do. Welcome to my world, you are in it.
You just gave her the beginning of an end she was not looking for.
Published on May 31, 2007.
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