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Tormented  

SweeetNSasssy22 52F
4 posts
2/4/2022 11:59 am
Tormented


She sits in the dark. Thoughts swirling in her mind. She barely hears the music as it plays in the background. She closes her eyes. His face appears. She can almost feel him even though he’s not there. The ache she feels is almost unbearable. Her breath catches as she swallows the tears.

The music catches her attention. The soft beat of the music ... the pain in the singers voice. She listens to the lyrics....

The scent that you left on my<b> pillow
</font></b>The sound of your heart beating with mine
The look in your eyes like a window
The taste of your kiss soaked in wine

Every little thing
I remember every little thing
The high, the hurt, the shine, the sting
Of every little thing

Guess you forgot what you told me
Because you left my heart on the floor
Baby, your ghost still haunts me
But I don't want to sleep with him no more

Every little thing
I remember every little thing
The high, the hurt, the shine, the sting
Of every little thing
I remember every little thing
The high, the hurt, the shine, the sting
Of every little thing

They say time is the only healer
God, I hope that isn't right
'Cause right now I'd die to not remember
Every little thing

I remember every little thing
The high, the hurt, the shine, the sting
Every little thing
I remember every little thing
I'm haunted by the memories of
Every little thing
The high, the hurt, the shine, the sting
Every little thing

As the song comes to an end she realizes the tears on her cheeks. The song has captured the torment she feels to her very core. She remembers everything. His kiss, his touch, his voice... they way he would tease her and then laugh and smack her ass. She remembers the smiles and the laughter. But she also remembers the nights she cried herself to sleep. The times she has been left wondering if his feelings were real. She remembers the ache of just needing him on an emotional level. For him to tell her his feelings... to be open and honest with her. She remembers him saying “I love you” and she believed him. Memories ... they torment her and the warm her heart.

She closes her eyes and sees him again. In the recess of her memories she hears “ I love you baby” and she smiles as the tear rolls down her cheek.

❤️SweeetNSasssy❤️


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