Sunday, June 20, 2010
Post work, on just a few hours of sleep. We're driving in my car with Cody and Mason in the back and listening to the AVPM soundtrack and Party in the USA and getting Dunkins at 12:30 in the morning. We're wrestling in Jess's front yard and she tries to pull me away and holds my wrist for all of five seconds and I stop breathing and you kiss the shock away. We're on the couch in the basement and Jess is drinking alcohol and you rub my leg and laugh at something to do with razors and I don't want you touching me anymore. I drive to Boston just for something to do and you worry because you think I'm going to get kidnapped. It's 1 AM and I just can't say no to you. You take away all my vices and the only one I have left is you.
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