Jun 21, 2004 02:29
I went fishing and I caught myself reacting to daily life fifteen years in the future. (God, I've missed my future)
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Her eyes on my lips. Her hands on my stomach. Her head on my chest. Her voice. Her breath. Her. Her. Her.
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She's trying to play. (Isn't that cute?) I would never have started this, but now I feel as though I am free to enjoy it. I wonder how long it will be before I get bored with this same old thing. (I doubt I could)
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I have what I asked for. The rest is mine for the taking.
Soon I'll have everything she wants, too.
Soon I'll have myself.
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I wonder where he'll be then.