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Nov 2011
Late night fairy tales never told before,
As I drive down a forbidden avenue to arrive at your front door.
Years it seems because years it has been,
Since you held me in your arms and seduced me with your sin.

You're a vision from my past,
I remember oh so well,
You made my body tingle,
A foolish young girl with no story yet to tell.

You seem to be a stranger,
Still exciting as before,
Your words still shock and confuse
To you I fear I will never grow immune

The parking lot love affair we had a distant memory
As we sit and reminince over coffee
I feel like that awkward teenage girl you used to know
With hair in her eyes avoiding your stare.

We talk about our lives
The ones we've loved and lost
We talk about how it used to be
The emotion that seems so far gone

Then you whisper that you love me
I'm not sure if its true
I don't care- tonight I feel so comfortable
Living in this moment with you.
Justine
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Justine  33/F/Pacific Northwest
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