Teenage love?
I remember it,
Sucking face to The Cure.
Grinding on my cock to the rhythm of Jumping Someone Else’s Train.
That was a good night.
God, she was a freak.
Don’t miss her for a second.
Tag: miss
Flashback
The thrill of penetrating,
The power you feel
As you tear open someone’s soul.
Someone blank,
Someone who blankets themselves in false security,
Someone who can be cracked open.
The pure joy you feel
As this person confides in you,
And you know:
You are their confidant,
Their friend,
Their Witness.
You witnessed the Messiah within,
Peaking out to see the world about.
You formed an elastic bond,
One that will not break.
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