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It started off with the unfamiliar fragrance lingering off your clothes.
You spent the night there didn't you? You let her sleep in your shirt and took it back like it was nothing. You wrapped your arms tightly around her.
Not me. But her. Not me. Her.
What is it that she has that I don't? Does she laugh at your jokes harder? Does she make you smile harder? Does she love harder? Does she let you fuck her harder??
Oops. Off track. Irrelevant. Forget it.
Can't forget it. How is she in bed? Does she lock her legs around you tightly trapping you inside her???
Oops. Forget it. Irrelevant. Off track.
I hope she remembers how I look. I hope you and her remember how i walked in on the both of you. I hope you both remember how you escaped a tragic death.
I hope I remember what a proud murderer I would have been.
But instead I'm over her reliving toxic memories of you and she.
...what is it with you? what kind of spell do you enchant women with that leaves them enraged with anger and hearts burnt with fire...??
