Passing time

Spokane WA

Description

When you are guilty as sin before the red hand has even caught you. One ponders how they even ended up entangled. One minute you're free to be yourself, the next you're caught up in self doubt. Are these feelings genuine. Do I really love them. Do they really love me. We are friends, what the hell just happened. Unsure of how to proceed you decided not to say a thing. But you can't stop questioning what does it all mean.That passion, soul-seeking eye contact and soft caring touch felt like so much more than a lustful thrust. In vulnerability all I wanted to do was trust. Willingly I caved and dug my own grave. You said you loved me and risked it all. Regret has me wishing I'd of done the same. I loved you than as I love you now. -coward in the shadows