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Tonight I just wanted to be touched needed to feel something other than sad.
A Text sent to a favorite buddy... a reply gotten a promise of being there soon...
Shower off the sadness, make sure to put on something cute, ready to feel alive.
He knocks... butterflys churn the door opens smiles and smirks exchanged. To the couch a soft touch of his hand becomes sandpaper on my skin.
Bile replaces butterflys, throat constricts instead of relaxes, tears suddenly fill my eyes instead of lust.
A look of confusion and pity on his face as I race to the bathroom
Time passes “please just breathe” I chant to myself like my own mantra. More time passes
“I’m going to go ahead and go.”
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