mightsurpriseu69: We left the world behind us when we went into that hotel room. We left all of our
mightsurpriseu69: We left the world behind us when we went into that hotel room. We left all of our clothes at the door when we shut it. We left the scent of love making in the sheets. We left the key cards on the counter when we said goodbye. But we didn’t leave anything or anywhere unexplored, either of us unfulfilled, or the rooms beside us wondering what we were doing with our time together. That time together…it’s what novels are made of. Again? All you have to do is ask…. -- source link
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