We never stood a chance together. Not a moment, not a second, not one stolen kiss or caress brought on by my lips.
By my touch.
By my love.
By the fire inside of me that would only ever belong to her.
I could feel my core seizing up the longer I stayed there. Tightening all around me, producing a piercing pain I would carry with me for the rest of my life.
More guilt.
More memories.
More. Fucking. Demons.
By my touch.
By my love.
By the fire inside of me that would only ever belong to her.
I could feel my core seizing up the longer I stayed there. Tightening all around me, producing a piercing pain I would carry with me for the rest of my life.
More guilt.
More memories.
More. Fucking. Demons.
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