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Date Posted: 21:27:53 09/15/04 Wed
Author: Hillary
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Late at night when all the world is sleeping I stay up and think of you


She was curled up on the couch in the dark in a cute undies and cami set that showed off her body perfectly in every aspect, but she had a light blanket tossed over her as she watched tv, the colors spreading shadows over her face and the otherwise dark room. It was day two since she had been here and her mind was already wandering to where she could run away too. The whole ordeal hurt a lot more then she thought it would, but it seemed like constantly there was this heavy aching weight in her heart that still would yet to go away. She sighed softly, trying to focus on the Simpsons instead of how happpy he had looked with the other womans kids. Her finger played with the chain that he had given her once, that rested delicately over her smooth collarbone, her mind trying to wander as hard as she tried not to let it. His apartment still smelled of his cologne, it was somewhat comforting but somewhat disquieting too, it made her want to be close enough to catch the scent off of him, to feel the smooth muscles beneath her bare hands, to trace the tattoo's that she had been there when he got...with a growl she focused back on the tv - though she was thinking of nothing but him.

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