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Snakes in the grass. I inhale my cigarette, knowing now what signals I missed. I had hoped for a minute alone, but he insisted on following me outside. I glance up and he's watching me, I wish he'd stop. My checks flushed from wine, but I am fully aware. He is handsome. He apologizes for kissing me, causing my head to swim and me to fidget awkwardly. I thought of someone else at that moment, setting off a flutter of silent wishes. I check my phone, no messages and it's such a reach. Give a man what he's after, and he loses interest.. I sigh, being oblivious must be a side effect of being me. This mans muttered sentiments go unheard, I'm only half listening to him now. Knowing the idea of me, is much different then having me. I have no interest, He's just another snake in the grass.
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Apr 5, 2015
Apr 5, 2015 at 2:56 AM UTC
Snakes In The Grass
Snakes in the grass. I inhale my cigarette, knowing now what signals I missed. I had hoped for a minute alone, but he insisted on following me outside. I glance up and he's watching me, I wish he'd stop. My checks flushed from wine, but I am fully aware. He is handsome. He apologizes for kissing me, causing my head to swim and me to fidget awkwardly. I thought of someone else at that moment, setting off a flutter of silent wishes. I check my phone, no messages and it's such a reach. Give a man what he's after, and he loses interest.. I sigh, being oblivious must be a side effect of being me. This mans muttered sentiments go unheard, I'm only half listening to him now. Knowing the idea of me, is much different then having me. I have no interest, He's just another snake in the grass.
awesome-annie
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Apr 5, 2015
Apr 5, 2015 at 2:56 AM UTC
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