Rendezvous
03 December 08 : 11.30 PM
(I want to write words so pretty that people want to whisper those words to feel them on their tongues.)
It almost felt like I was somehow on the outside looking in. No voice no existence nothing. He asked me, "You want some?" and she immediately said, "Don't taint her!". He nodded in agreement and insufflated that substance of immaculate white that was on his hand. After she did it, she quickly wiped her face, as though she might have been embarrassed for others to see traces of it. I have never felt more compelled to say no.
I say it like I'm virginal, like they're somehow beneath me because they don't know better. I haven't known better as well. Domino was my god once so you can only imagine what I kinda fool I am.
Perfecting my life with strangers.