He told me it reminded him of me and I often think of this picture during times when sadness overwhelms me. It's how I look in my mind's eyes at those times. In need, and at the mercy of primal emotions of which I have no control, and you all know how much I relish control. (nothing like waiting til the 11th hour huh?)
~Alone~
Thighs
damp from remnants of love making.
Cheeks
damp from remnants of tears.
Lovers
parted by death.
Lovers
parted by life.
Which is the greater sin?