I Remember, Pt. 8
Added 2017-01-05 19:02:51 +0000 UTCThe first drive to you on that cold, desolate October evening was paved with shame and remorse for actions I hadn't even fully engaged in. I was consumed by my brief experiences with your encouraging lips, your furtive tongue. Waking in my own bed the next morning I'd reflexively delude myself into vowing never to be so manipulated again.
