Sunday, May 02, 2010

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The knowledge of video games
and the way your hair felt between my fingers.
And the banter.
And way you looked when you slept,
how vulnerable you were.
And the way you kissed me
when you weren’t allowed to.
How your voice sounded
when it pleaded with me.
The way you tasted when you’d been drinking.

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