she had puked quite a bit
earlier that night,
I remember because I had
held her hair in a ponytail
each time
we didn’t kiss much
and we definitely didn’t fuck
she had passed out in the
bed at the hotel lying on her
left side and
clutching the sheets,
I placed a waste can below
her just in case
I sat for a while staring
out the window,
in the hotel next to us
a blonde haired girl about
our age was getting
undressed
her dress fell, her skin looked
caramel smooth and delicious
and made her white lingerie
stand out, almost glowing
I wasn’t aroused, but I was
quite pleased
she shut the curtains, then
the light went out,
I wondered if there was
someone waiting for her in
bed, someone coherent and
full of readiness
I sat for a while staring
at this pretty pale face
sleeping next to me,
I would miss her terribly
one day I thought.
Yes, I would miss her
but that day has already
come and gone
(Vincent Romero Redondo on fravery.tumblr.com)
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