Diana:

I would come around-cold and tired and you would be there. Where ever, anywhere I needed you. I never suspected that you might just leave one day. And then you did. I am here with my problems and my desperation-and you're gone. I remember how you used to listen to me talk for hours. Faces pressed close, I'd breathe onto your lips and rub your nose with mine. It never really compensated for the fact that I was a succubus.

T. 
¶ 9:24 PM |