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June 20, 2008
I woke up enfolded in your arms as we huddled in the thin sofa we tried to fit in. You were so high with the drug of lust and I am too weak to resist you. Outside hang dark clouds while we lie here silent and safe in our own world. Just like the old times, we'll sleep together during lazy afternoons, only way back then it was sweeter with love.

Of course it wouldn't always be like this. Someday we'll be gone. And when that time comes, I will miss your lips and everything attached to it.