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As I lay in the darkness of another man’s bed, thoughts of you invade every fiber of my being. I try to push you away but don’t have the strength. I attempt to pull you closer but you escape my desperate pulls.
Seeing you was both thrilling and excruciating. Betrayal and love catches in my
throat and refuses to abscond. The dark, skeletal hands of memories grab
endlessly at me as our soundtrack of passion and bitter disappointment winds
continuously through the twisted streets of my brain. Sleep doesn’t come; the
night simply stretches on into another arduous day of holding my breath.

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Comment by Steen Krause on September 19, 2010 at 10:42am
Thank you, Dean. :)
Comment by Dean Marshall on September 18, 2010 at 9:23am
Powerful! I can relate oh so deeply! To ache for the unattainable is made all the more frustrating when there are bittersweet memories of what once was. (Skeletal hands....Perfect!)
Comment by Steen Krause on June 8, 2010 at 10:12am
Thanks
Comment by wiffledust on June 8, 2010 at 8:27am
awesome description of an strong emotion!!!!! love it!!! so glad you're writing, steeneroonie!

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