Kira La Poe

Ready the Destination
2014-04-25 03:18:45 (UTC)

Echos

Walking through the door, expecting to see one... and my eyes are immediately pulled to the another sitting in the corner. My breath pulls in so fast I can feel the air in my lungs forcing me back into the door. I stumble backwards and by then I have been recognized.. and recognize. He is still here; and still cannot breath in the same room as him. I thought I had my escape but I am trapped forever with this dark secret formed under moonbeams... I don't know that I will ever stop wanting him. I know it is not love. But still my tongue presses to the front of my teeth and I remember the way his shoulders feel between them...




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