whiskey dream (dandelionfluff) wrote, @ 2005-03-27 18:55:00

an entry from a broken baby's dream

there she goes again. she can see the words "bad news" tattoed on your forehead. but you're adults right? and you've made a bunch of things clear.

she knows she should have a bit more self control. but novelties excite her. the unexplored gets to her. and she will try anything once. and if made of the right stuff, she will try anyone once. she's been through too much of that already. and this time she can't see how this can end in pain.

the time spent may have been too much too soon. but she hardly cares anymore. it's gotten to a point where the shadow and light have mixed and there are no distinctions between pain and lust and liking and uncertainties. there are just the touches found in the moments, the wet and dry share the same space and the smell of wanton abandonment fills up the time between each meeting.

she felt that kiss, that lick, that touch. her back arched towards you.
she bides her time. as do you.

ophelia

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