Tuesday, December 4, 2012

Fist Full of Diamonds

I looked at him, rather amazed as he touched my face, then slid his hand down my back until I smiled. I could barely whisper as my tears brimmed... "What have you done? I think you have broken something inside me."

He whispered back as he leaned in to kiss me softly, appropriately... "Maybe I just fixed something."

There we were...the schmoopy couple at the end of the bar everyone finds annoying. And I was petrified. But I wasn't running.

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