"I never thought I'd fall so far down this incredibly long dark hole something so sweet as the sound of your feet on the floor give me more room to breathe. I say goodbye again tonight, the third time's the charmer they say. Your words are inked on my skin the marks of incredible love. Incredible love you fill me, incredible love you spill me, incredible love you kill me "
After our times together I am always very aware of my senses. "Hypersensitivity" is what you call it. I still think that this was such a clinical way of describing it.
Well that time what I felt was the pressure of the wood under my head as I lay there on the floor. What I heard was a favorite song floating around in my ears. What I saw was the cream-colored trim that separated the hunter green walls from the floor. What I smelled was the fresh-cut grass outside the open windows. What I tasted was the blood in my mouth.
"Get up Amelia, quit being so hypersensitive," He said as he wiped his