That hotel room two days of bliss. Warm, wrapped in your arms. We stayed in…
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The doctors fed me pills. They told me my suffering was born from an illness…
Leave a CommentIn love. it is not what we do but what we don’t. A million affairs…
Leave a CommentForcing down a beer 12:45pm a liquid lunch, enough to dilute the venom you left…
Leave a CommentI packed your clothes, slowly, carefully. Each item inspected methodical like the tick of a…
Leave a CommentYou are a weight. A noose, tethered to stone dragging down to the deepest dark.…
Leave a CommentYou’ve been here, for years. Every day you stand, behind the counter hours and hours…
Leave a CommentMy cat chases a red light around the room. No matter, how many times he…
Leave a CommentYou wept, as all failed lovers do. Collected your things, I had packed, neatly with…
Leave a CommentHis cock, in your mouth. As I lay, alone in bed. Messages unanswered. His mouth…
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