Posted June 5, 2010 at 11:21pm
“He holds her hand, dances with her, kisses her at day. But during the night” his hands, his lips, numb with sorrow, search his empty bed for her again, just another taste, just another kiss. She doesn’t even know. He lays awake, stirring and sickening, for it’s so, so, so easy to want her this much.
Posted June 1, 2010 at 9:39pm
“He holds her hand, dances with her, kisses her at day. But during the night another girl occupies his hands, his lips and his dances and his mind, and she doesn’t even know. How could she ever know? It’s so easy, so, so easy to fall in love.”
Posted May 30, 2010 at 8:37pm
