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POV: Your insanely high maintenance (and generally insane) femme gf has come to watch you play football, even though it’s raining, and she doesn’t understand sports at all
I’m lathered and lavish,lips, soft as a cloud,I’m trying to establish that your girl is around,in case any other bitch has her eyes on my baby,my nails are kinda short but I’m known to get crazy. Just for you.I wore my red dress,just for you,high heels on the hallowed ground too,slipping and sliding on the…
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Pink Pills
Pink pills underneath your tongue,pressed into a kiss that collapses the surrounding sunset.There is nothing but you, for me,and you used to be obsessed with brooding fictional characters,so I stopped smiling,starting wearing faux fur coats over my negligee,swallowing those sweet, sordid remedy,singing all my melodies about my long lost lover. My horoscope today advised that…
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Lonely Heart
I just didn’t want to be alone anymore. Nobody wants to be alone, do they? I suppose I’m no different to anybody else, but it seemed to consume me. I couldn’t handle it anymore, so I decided that I wouldn’t spend another day of my life by myself. It had gone on so long. Sometimes,…
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Confess
CuriousThrowaway seemed… well, curious. I saw his post on the LondonR4R subreddit, and I was curious too. He was anonymous, intriguing, and I was interested. It was late at night and he wanted to play a game. He asked for people to message him with their secrets and their fantasies. He asked me to confess…
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I Know It’s Over
I was doing my degree in keeping secrets and stealing kisses,The Smiths whined on scratched vinyl in the background,and I wanted you more than I wanted to graduate.I’d stay up late,drinking to forget you after you’d gone,because I was a bastardisation of my father’s daughter,lost child, losing her shit in the valleys of your body,never…