May 2013
100 posts
I've Never Feared The Dark
1:35am.
And sleep evades me once again.
I’m not surprised.
I’m still the Night’s concubine.
I wonder,
Is it because I’ve never feared the dark?
Or is it because I welcome the night as an old lover?
I mean,
It makes sense.
And let me explain why.
There are two feelings I crave at this time.
The first would be the contact of his lips when they find comfort in mine.
I miss the way my...
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