Unable
by Jaclyn // musicnotej@aol.com
08.22.03
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I love you.
Don't hurt me.
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These are things she cannot say. So she kisses them tenderly up his neck instead, draws them feather-light on his thighs with her fingertips. Hopes he understands.
She doesn't think he does. Or else he simply doesn't believe her.
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