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When we first met the fire inside of us was all consuming. When we touched we burned, we quivered with passion. When we were apart we ached for each others touch and from the loneliness.

When did the fire die out? Why did the fire die out? I miss the yearning for the next touch or kiss. I miss the ache in the pit of my stomach for you to be inside of me. I miss the feel of you inside of me. What happened?

We used to be the best of friends. We adored each other. We talked for hours upon hours a… Continue

Do you crave the loneliness and solitude? Breathing down my back ferociously, I extend my arms and breathe like it was the first. Tastes sweet.

Pounding in my ears, explosion, like a volcano. I feel at home smiling at everyone, imperceptibly screaming with rage, shut the fuck up!

Loneliness and Solitude are my friends. Ignore idle conversation and meaningless chit chat. People as a whole find silence uncomfortable, only from the fear of realization of one's own self loathing.

I don't want any… Continue