The Fearsome Fivesome
Wednesday, March 4, 2009
Jasmine: Dreams, Glare at the Dreams
I can feel the weight of her body in the bed next to mine, the warmth of her arm around my waist curling me in tighter. a tickle of hair not my own crosses my eyes and i'm hit with her scent. Mind reeling i turn over and wake up alone.
two more days
2 comments:
The Fearsome Fivesome
said...
Don't you just hate to wake up alone?
March 4, 2009 at 9:06 AM
Sarah
said...
Not me. But I get it.
March 5, 2009 at 11:02 AM
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Don't you just hate to wake up alone?
Not me. But I get it.
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