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i must be in denial
December 10, 2014
I remember when you first touched me. Laying on the couch I looked at you. You raised your hand and pinched my chin, your thumb on my lips. I could taste the salt on your finger and the slight tug you had on my skin. I remember my heart beating so fast, so damn fast. I blushed and diverged my eyes, yet your hand stayed. My trust poured into you at that moment. Can you believe it? Next thing I knew your hands were on my neck and I was gasping for air. Yet everyday, every f***ing day, I think of you and can’t help but wish you were still here.
© Katie T., Hull, MA
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