The feeling of leather against my skin,
so rough, so warm,
so cozy, full of memories.
They're like ghosts now,
I want to chase them,
It's like a mirror:
I only see what I want to.
I never told you to stop, you instead drank my blood.
I was so vulnerable, so innocent, so yours...
And now, you pretend it never happened...
You wish it never happened...
I remember it, though.
Clear as the water's surface.
Carved in stone.
You scarred my soul.
I don't mind at all, just... give me my heart back.
The only thing I demand is, you have to deliver it
in the same conditions I gave it to you.
The feeling of leather against my skin...
Only reminds me of how much I love you.
I love you.
...even if you don't.
I'll always be waiting, even I know you'll never come.
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I was undressing for the night, and put my belt around my neck. Weird, you say? You're not the first one.