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...There Is Always The Lie

She slid her panties on and looked at me with a smile. "You've done a lot but there's plenty more for you to do" She left her boyfriend in a week. She put her hands on my chest and looked into my eyes. "I just want you to fix me" Her boyfriend was in Europe for the summer. She put her phone face down and never took her eyes off me. "I told him I was at home doing homework" Saw her twice more and then never again. She had the Devil's grin as I held her hand in mine. "Oh it was gift from a friend". Turns out he's her soulmate. She touched herself and spread the cigarette smell across my sheets. "I need to have you whenever I want". Wonder if that's what she told the others? She sat across from me as we shared the same thought. "We'd still be together if it wasn't for him". I owe him more than he knows. She felt so strongly that her words are the only I've kept. "You're the only one I trust enough to tell". I lied to her and never saw her again. So as yet another sits before me, eyes bright, smile soft with a sweet song whispering away between us, I can no longer find any solace in the comfort of the lie.
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Aug 14, 2013
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