Monday, 18 October 2010

Breadcrumbs

The rift grows wider.
She breathes heavily down my neck, ignoring him completely. He stares at her, wanting. Gasping, grasping across the darkness of the room.

He doesn't. He won't.

If only she knew what he knew what they both did when they did and why.
Never. 
Then she wanted to go back to the stars.

To get away from it all.

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