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Through The Window Who has dragged you away? Who's that carrying the rope?Through The Window
Are the good-looking ones ever sane?
yes no maybe so
Lately he's been babbling about l-o-v-e forever the future -- our future -- and quite frankly it's frightening the hell out of me; my feelings for him are (used to be?) genuine I promise but that wretched little saying -- out of sight out of mind -- is worming its way through my promises of fidelity and truth. I'd be cruel to snip at his heartstrings and coldly say "it's over; it's not you; it's me" but I'd be crueler still to quietly accept his declarations of love while
by ~robinyoohoo
Lies, Lies Hide your lovers beneath the covers.Lies, Lies
I've only just landed and already I feel hopeless and spent of anything good or happy --
we said our goodbyes at the subway station; he kissed me all the way up the stairs across the platform and one final time before the subway pulled away; our last few hours together were so desperate; he promised to wait months -- years even -- promised to cross the Pacific in January promised that to have another girl place her hands in his coat pocket or around the nape of his neck was inconceivable; he confessed he hadn't expected to fall so painfully in such a brief span of tim
by ~robinyoohoo
Checking Vitals I wish I had known in that first minute we met the unpayable debt that I owed you.Checking Vitals
I suppose it was only a matter of a few restless nights pulling at the roots of my hair screaming silently into my pillow wanting so horribly to please to resist to goddamn prove myself; but your intentions are rattling my poor nerves and the restraint is slithering through my fingers --
-- when you lure me out of my stark white room and into that narrow abandoned street pressing your frame upon mine sighing into my hair murmuring hollow promises of security and support I nod and smile sleepily but don't you dare a
by ~robinyoohoo
Bright LightsDead man, dead man, when will you arise?Bright Lights
Since the beginning of my stay I've been a good and dutiful daughter niece and granddaughter; I keep my appointments and cooperate with the professionals; I cast my eyes downward and mutter so many pleases and thank yous I'm itching to scream foul obscenities at the top of my goddamn lungs -- but that'd be considered unmannerly and I'd hate to embarrass Mother and her impeccable sense of propriety. My aunties are small and unselfish; their husbands are withdrawn; and my little cousins are perfect images of youth and curiosity. Grandfather is just as stoic as I'd remembered him; I kn
by ~robinyoohoo
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Sex and Nose CandyI guess that, when you get down to it, all it is is a way of talking about love and lust, about death and pain, about all the great and small things that scare you; and all without ever having to say the words out loud.Sex and Nose Candy
How else could I say it, after all?
We have the same song on repeat the entire time. Roger Waters of Pink Floyd and Van Morrison, and somewhere in the background you can hear a cast of thousands singing along. On the bed is me running my hands over a body hard and slender and lithe. In the dark her skin glows moonlight-pale and her hair is a curtain of night, a swathe of shadow in silk a
by ~ConcreteSins
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