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Date Posted: Sat, Sep 08 2007, 2:53pm PDT
Author: Keila
Subject: It hurts inside, a moment this vile
In reply to: Aiden 's message, "But mostly it's the same" on Sat, Sep 08 2007, 2:41pm PDT

The feeling of his fingers playing in her hair brought back so many memories that all she could do was sigh and rest her head on his shoulder. She wasn't going to apologize, wasn't going to say she was sorry for instigating the touch, she just wanted to be close to him. Her voice softened even more when she finally spoke again, her eyes closed and her cheek resting against the t-shirt material covering his arm. "Sometimes I wouldn't even smoke the cigarettes, sometimes...sometimes I would just let them burn..." Her voice was soft murmur, her brow furrowed. "It didn't exactly smell just like you that because you always had your cologne on and then most of the time your leather jacket but still...it kind of smelled like you." Her fingers lifted up to touch the side of the railing, balancing herself so she could lean a bit more against him, her eyes closed. Standing so close to him, she felt ten times warmer than she had before and she just wanted to slip in front of him, to rest in his arms, to close her eyes and let him place kisses to her neck as he always liked to do. Her lip tucked between her teeth, just wanting to stay close to him. She had been so anxious to get home and go to bed so her first day of classes could start even sooner but now, now she just wanted to stay here for as long as possible, to make the night stretch on until things felt perfect between them.

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