It burns. And I shower to make it stop but all I can think about is the touch of his skin against mine. Why, why, why does my body ache under the weight of the water? Will I ever feel clean again, the fragile hair on my arm sticks up against the cool night air …
Her Space Holiday.
I used to know this girl. Who gave her love away. To every guy she met. And with all the games they played. She never seemed to cry. She never got upset. And one by one they came. And one by one they left. I thought that I could fix her. If she would let …
My Ideal Man.
My ideal man after a long hard day on my feet would welcome me home with a warm smile and a soft kiss on the lips, He would have cooked dinner for us because he got home earlier than me, so I didn’t have to go hungry, He would have ran me a hot bath …
Haley Lauren Smith 