Early morning musings

[samexmistake]

It wasn't so much comfort as it was familiar, something half remembered from a dream. A one night stand that has recurred so many times it's a ritual, but always different, always surprising, never safe. Was it ever? I can't remember how it was, back then. Vague memories of clinging nights, of sentiments softly spoken and sure to be betrayed.

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[writingstatic]

Reminds me of this: http://writingstatic.livejournal.com/153889.html

Looks like we were coming at it from different angles.