The Dark Side

Up late. Listening to The Dark Side of the Moon. Thinking of what I will regret, so I don’t act, on it. Too soon? Only a few days in, the new year hasn’t given me a reason to be careless. But it inches in like the plead and whisper of a hymen killer.

Saying “ I promise not to hurt you".” Then, excited at the penetration, deep thoughts bang for a desired ending.

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