And I feel this is the beginning, not the end. Inner turbulences dictated the way you and I interacted. I can see it in your eyes, you saw more than I could ever imagine. Your scent tickles my nostrils, my lipstick still coats your most intimate place. Take your memories and pin them to the back of your eyes. I will bleed you out of my body. Flow out. Be free. Let our past fly out of our minds.
reflections of an unquiet mind 
I know the feeling!
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I think many do. Then again, it is empowering too. Thank you for discovering my blog . 💜
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Totally, something I am dealing with now so it resonated in my Spirit. Your welcome.
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