Revelling
Rain lazily pouring, city sounds drowning, your initials written on the foggy window, Thinking, and still thinking of you As I lay on cotton sheets, Savoring the sound of the dripping rain As I tend to my aching need, Strumming, stroking, soothing, All the while calling myself so many hideous, evil names, Trying to erase your image from my mind As I lay wanting next to him. ©reddragonfly⚘
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