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Re: Say something you wish you could say to their face. -
November 24th 2013, 01:13 AM
This night last year (or the night before) the three of us were lying in bed in C's flat sobering up and talking about how close we'd all become as a class in a mere two months. While we talked you were touching me, putting your hands underneath my clothes and down my thighs and up my back and I didn't stop you because it felt wonderful. Even while your boyfriend was spooning you on the other side. Sometimes it still surprises me how much you annoyed me as a friend...but how I fancied you like crazy. And still kind of do.
That feels like a million years ago now.
Honey, you're familiar, like my mirror, years ago ..... I slithered here from Eden just to sit outside your door ... ... Níl a shíltear mar a bhítear. Things are not always what they seem.
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