Tuesday, May 31

November night-From the book MUCH ADO ABOUT NOTHING-

FIONA Crystal's Love


It wasn't raining yet
But it was definitely misty
on that warm November night
And my heart was pounding
My inner voice resounding
Begging me to turn away
But I just had to see your face
To feel alive
And then you casually walked in the room
And I was twisted in the web
Of my desire for you
(And I was twisted)
My apprehension blew away
I only wanted you
To taste my sadness
As you kissed me in the dark




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