Track 2

[euphoricrapture]

I tried to kiss her again. This time, I added some extra passion, perhaps in desperation. The second time I didn’t have an out of body experience. I didn’t need one. The sensual memories of my ex were still at the forefront of my mind. The kissing didn’t go any smother. I felt myself detaching…even with my bursts of passion. So I just stopped

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Not all memories are defeating.

[melmoiselle]

You were an anchor, and I was an island...and neither one of us understand why.

Sometimes I think it can be as simple as timing...neither one of us was ready for the intimacy we both craved with each other.

I've found that I can think of a handful of perfect moments, though I'm not sure what that means either, except that I'm not totally wrong.

An anchor, an island...both lost...