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Whiskey sours. That’s what his breath smelt like; one too many whiskey sours. The sweetness of the liquour mixed with the bitterness of the sour washed over her as his lips attacked her neck, her mind silently willing him to stop.
» Posted By kaleal On 08.08.2010 @ 3:19 pm
We created this from nothing. From a few words, we created this intricate relationship. From hours talking every night, we’ve created this thing, this…existence that I cannot live without. We’ve created this from nothing; and I’m so glad we did.
» Posted By kaleal On 08.07.2010 @ 11:33 am
None. None of this even matters. School, orientation, government affairs. None of it matters. The only thing that matters in life is the quality of relationships you establish, and with you, I want to establish the kind that lasts forever. No one compares to you. None of them.
» Posted By kaleal On 08.02.2010 @ 5:06 pm
Beach. The beach is where I would kill to be right now. Sitting in a bathing suit, a trashy novel in my hand, a cold drink by my side. I’d get out of my chair and leap into the water, emerging seconds later before getting tackled into the sand by him. He laughs as I fight against him, our skin turning to powdered sugar as the sand clings to us like the way we cling to each other.
» Posted By kaleal On 06.23.2010 @ 1:40 pm
Waltz. And you would waltz me around the room without a care in the world, letting me step on your toes as you twirled me around and around. I remember those days Dad, and although we were never very good dancers, I learned a grace from you and our waltzing that still carries me today. Happy Father’s Day, Dad.
» Posted By kaleal On 06.20.2010 @ 2:38 pm
Loving you might take a leap of faith, but I’d jump three miles if that’s what it took.
» Posted By kaleal On 06.18.2010 @ 9:21 am
Matching. It’s hard to match someone’s idea of what you think they want. Often, I find the direct approach is the best, and just asking what they want can’t ever serve you wrong. But sometimes, every once in a while, you just know. And what they want is simply for you to be yourself.
» Posted By kaleal On 06.17.2010 @ 10:59 am
Fallout. The fallout of your words has been intoxicating for you, but manageable for me. I learned to compartmentalize a long time ago, and so should you. Keep calm, and carry on.
» Posted By kaleal On 06.15.2010 @ 3:25 pm
I am driven to succeed by my overwhelming desire to make a difference. A lot of people ask me where I get my drive to do what I do; its easy. I see things I can improve, so I try to improve it. I’m also driven by my childhood competition with my older sister, but that’s another story.
» Posted By kaleal On 06.14.2010 @ 3:09 pm
Wash. Wash yourself clean. I’ve made a lot of mistakes in life, and I’ve accidentally hurt a lot of people. It’s a consequence of living by your own rules though; you never quite know the consequences. I wonder if its possible to wash it all away though. To completely, 100% start from scratch. I promise I’ll play fair this time
» Posted By kaleal On 06.14.2010 @ 6:48 am
Wand. Magic. No one really knows why the two of them work. I don’t know how he handles her controlling issues and I don’t understand how she deals with how immature he is. But I guess that’s the magic of true love. You don’t have to understand it, and it doesn’t need to make perfect sense. You just have to respect it, and accept it.
» Posted By kaleal On 06.10.2010 @ 6:50 pm
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Strung out. If I keep it up like a love sick crack head. Strung. I met this guy once. I don’t remember what his name was, but I remember thinking about him a lot. Is that what it’s like to be strung out? So overwhelmingly consumed by something that it takes over your entire existence?
» Posted By kaleal On 06.09.2010 @ 4:49 pm