December 2011
1 post
You('re)
Part 1
You’re in the city where you grew up. You have your favorite shirt on. Cigarette in your hand. All you can think about is how much you want to go home. To your real home, because after all home is where you think your heart is. You’re late. But it doesn’t matter; you’re together. The smell of sex. It drives a part of you that transcends the illusion of primal...