Struggle

by BuzzKill   Dec 18, 2005


As I lie there wondering what you are going to do next, my heart is racing thinking why?
Nothing seemed right that night, nothing seemed normal.

Every now and then I replay the memory over and over again in my head. Wondering what I would be like if it wasn't for you and your need for pleasure.

I remember you body pressing against me, your heavy body, you inside me.
Did you wait ?
Wait for the perfect opportunity
Did you enjoy it ?
Are you satisfied ?

It hurt .... The more I struggled the more it seemed to hurt.

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