that oh-so-familliar face shamelessly joined to the one that was spat on. that naked shoulder on the bed in a room after a rendezvous. that simple gesture that belong to another and has never been mine.
things that i shouldn't have known.. i'm having trouble sleeping. sigh
the scorpio syndrome. she who thinks she could handle it. she was wrong.
she will try to sleep on it and hopes that come sunrise, she'd totally forget about the whole thing. come to worst.she'd just have nightmare and carry the image in her dreams. wish me luck fairies..