It was like fire in my veins,
The way my skin felt hot.
It was a rush as time kept moving.
And I sat in slow motion.
His lips so rough and demanding,
And yet it made me demand more.
His hands held me close,
And I loved it.
And at the time
I had no clue........
I
Was
Heading
Staight
Down
The
Rabbit
Hole
YOU ARE READING
Wonderland
General FictionThings can go south really fast. It goes blank in your mind, as you feel the rush in your veins.
