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[aid] => mick
[title] => New York Nights part two After That First Night
[time] => 2004-11-26 20:27:26
[hometext] => I hope every one likes this though i do have my doubts comments are welcome and much appreciated thank you
[bodytext] => After that night We had seen each other a few times She always looked just as beautiful as the first And we had lots of fun each time I am happy that I gave her a few moments pf Peace It has been a few weeks now and But something told me there was something wrong She would not tell me but she always had something On her wrist to cover her cuts and scars I wish I knew why she did though I wish I could take the place of that blade I try and see her everyday for the sake of y sanity One time her ex came by late at night drunk And started beating on the door madly I went out side and just pushed his head in against it He fell on the floor and I just went back to my room When I went in she was there crying again She had her wrist wrapped and she told me thank you I told her he will not be bothering her any more And she asked if she could spend the night And I said yes I took out my air bed and gave her my room When I woke up the next day she was there next to me I had my arm around her and did not know I could not wake her so I just stayed in I looked out the window and it was raining I could not fall asleep again so just looked at her She was in a spaghetti strap navy blue shirt The rest was wrapped in my blanket Her red hair covered her face so I just moved it to the side She had washed the makeup off and just looked so beautiful I had not kissed her yet but wanted to do so How could I not when her lips were calling me The way she breathed drove me insane with wanting She opened her eyes and said I love you She then closed them she must have been sleeping She has such soft pale skin so beautiful and cold It has her always looking for the warmth of others I knew then with her in moving further into my arms That I could not let any harm come to her Not now not ever not to her We were there for hours And she did not awaken I did not care she was enough substance for me A few more hours passed and the sun started to set The day went by slowly it was even better for me Then it as twelve again so I went back to sleep [comments] => 4 [counter] => 155 [topic] => 31 [informant] => Doriens_Picture [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => StoryPoetry )
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