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Permission to think to explore what is and was always inside you. Limited by the mind of another, so he might capitalize and institutionalize on what he couldn't do himself.
passionate
Simple and honest like gravity and oxygen. Nothing makes since without you here. I know as well as what hold me to the ground that you are to be in my life forever.
compassion
Lips parted so willingly as the others passed across her neck. Passion and lust so closely entwined that the heat from their bodies is beyond what their senses can accept.
edge
Each edge of the bed felt like it was a million miles high. I panicked as she turned over, rolling towards the side. I knew the second that she reached her destination, she'd be gone forever but I couldn't stop her.
pressed
Pressed into another corner she feels the urge to run. Everyone tells her to relax, that this is normal, you should be happy. But who's happy with walls behind their back hands at their shoulders and cuffs on both their fingers?
couch
The couch gave under my naked back and your hands felt sweet on my chest. The glue between our skin was wet and drying. Your taste still rang on my tongue.
shootout
Heart beats turned into centuries as Wilson stood in the street. With the blood of the others under his feet he stepped toward what he knew would be the last thing he ever did.
trade
The trade was so quick subtle. Her fingers grazed mine and as I looked up to see her face I could already feel my hand longing for her touch again. Then she smiled, as if she could hear my knuckles begging.
clipped
The clips fell into the sink, pieces of him he no longer needed. And each one fell so easily, so willingly. Like dreams.
bars
The bar was wet and cold on Joe's forehead. He couldn't believe that the place where Jenn and fell into his life, literally, would be the place he saw her for the last time. That night she slipped and landed in his lap ran so vividly through his mind simultaneously as he watched her clumsily step off the curb... one last time.
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