I think the ridiculous pirate porn that was watched last night had something to do with it.


a while....Every once in a while....a while....
There are those boys that you can't wash off your skin.
Those boys that you can get their taste out of your mouth. Those boys that make you relive your mistakes.
The ones that make you pull your jacket tighter. The ones that make you always look down. The ones that make you disappear.
The type that only talks and never listens.
The kind that make you second guess your appearance.
The breed that makes you smile at only their embrace.
Every once in a while....
The shame rears it


talking without soundSide by side she's picking at her nails, he's staring at the floor.talking without sound
He wants to say something, anything, but.... he looks at her face and his mind goes blank. There's something about her, something off. Something wrong. Something there that you can't quite tell. Jaw hanging he feels like a goof. TVs on mute. The bedroom door is closed. Side by side they sit on his bed.
She wants to say something,
anything, but.... her mouth feels sewn shut. He's too damn perfect, almost imagined. It's not right. &n
by ~leighyoung
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