lost heartA Chapter by samantha munning
you think
you know know someone... but you dont. and no matter how many times you say that or hear it the realization is ten times worse. when a friend kisses u knowing he has a girlfriend how should you feel when he starts rubbing his hands on you body making you feel things you thought youd never ever feel again and for that moment you lost in those eyes those hands the way it feels to have his body pressed against yours the way you can move as one as he touches more deeply more tenderly all you can think about is how much you want him. no matter how forbidden it is, you want him to you yours and only yours alone... when he finishes inside you you start to come out of your haze and realize the horror you just did... unspoken words hang in the air around us and all he can say is that he shouldnt have done that his girlfriend wouldnt like that all you can think is how shattered your heart looks on the floor as the wind blows it away like dust in the wind. the silence becomes a sure sign, as you leave him standing there you turn and look back and someone who used you heart you convinced you into something you should have known was wrong any man who is willing to cheat on his love isnt worth the time but the moments you've shared stay in you heart as a burn that will never heal not even through time it will bleed it will hurt and every time you see him its a deep reminder that you a f**k up and a reminder that any chance you had at love diminished it shriveled away like a dying flower the heart you once had is now gone the piece of youself you thought you found turned out to be fools gold at the end of the rainbow. forever and always. © 2012 samantha munningReviews
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2 Reviews Added on February 8, 2012 Last Updated on February 8, 2012 Authorsamantha munningtwin falls, IDAboutmy names Samantha Munning, im seventeen and i love to write. its one of my favorite things to do. i try to write about a lot of genre. but mainly i do erotica. i have written a lot of different thing.. more..Writing
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