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Click hereI am drunk tonight
I am reaching out
I thought I was at peace
but I find myself still thinking...
I wanted to vent and yet...
There is nobody listening or interested
In the rants and ravings of a woman who
wishes she could feel again.
Once life was so beautiful and full
So exciting and wonderful
Sexual and free.
But this was based on lies however sweet
and convincing...
However, there is no regret, just love.
Memories of kisses so fucking hot and loving.
Arms that wrapped around so tight and a body attached to a mind...that thrilled...emotions so deep
Yet, we move on and try hard to forget the pain.
But beneath the brave and cheery exterior is a heart that yearns...
Arms that wish to be holding onto another
Hands that yearn to caress and pull...
Eyes that long to stare unblinkingly at...
A heart and tongue that aches for...
This is me. Genuine me. Honest and uncaring of how I cum across...
Judge me. Go on...
You go and take the Glenmorangie challenge.
Ha! I dare you.
Drunk at midnight in June.
Good night.
...i hope you get through it. best of luck.