I had not dreamt of you for such a long time, but I did last night.
The sex still haunts me. It has never been better that what it was with you.
You only ever gave me just enough. Just enough to keep me. I allowed myself a sickening freedom, to love you, when it was clear you were not able to be loved.
You are still so beautiful, so vivid in my mind. Such a poisonous vision.
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