By TaintedOne Date: 2001 May 18 Comment on this Work [[2001.05.18.15.37.23336]] |
think I can forget? do you honestly believe one night of raging tears (after one night of empty sex) (after two weeks of no phone calls) think I missed a thing? the way your hands stroked my back watching Skinemax at 2pm Saturday watching you laugh as I write your name in the frosted window unbuttoning my jeans from behind a study break that Tuesday I didn't. there wasn't a moment I didn't savor our time (even the nights we smoked ourselves placid) (even behind the comforter on the window) only you could forget. |