My ex HUSBAND...nothing...the thought of him sickens me, he is a sick person with ill intended sexual desires that should have his ass in jail...nuff said there.
Now my ex-BOYFRIEND...there is another story.
I miss his tongue...oh God that tongue! He works magic with it at both ends. His kiss alone sent me reeling.
I miss the way he would light candles to enhance the mood and put on music.
I miss the sound that would come from him when I would take him in my mouth.
I miss....him.
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In the depth of winter, I finally learned that there was within me an invincible summer.
~Albert Camus
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