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Entry 9

The music in him.

Feeling your hands trace my skin, You were touching my soul. And I didn’t care, I felt so high, The music. intertwined with what we have to offer. Is this heaven? I didn’t need an explanation. I had come to be alone, to lose control. You were right there. It was as if you were mine for the night.

Where you wanted to be. I wanted to be too. Why were you here, your presence was almost everywhere. There were so many places you could have been. I felt like I was nding myself. Through you.

My senses were coming together. It’s as if we have known each other.

The music was getting louder, The melody- so sweet with you there. It felt unfair as a felony. This feeling was crazy. All I need is for you to tell me you want me. When you look me in the eyes. Tell me you want me.

I was shaking as he was making a mess out of me. He had no idea the power he had over me. I promise I don’t need psychological help. And if I do, I’ll reel in the gin. Because I don’t want to feel this kind of love.

This should have come with a warning. If it did, I probably would have ignored it the next morning. But secretly mourn the heart I lost.

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