The Gin dissolves Billy's pains as it nests on his liver. He is able to meet a girl in a tarven just after work. The girl's interest gets swallowed by Billy's tongue- it was inevitable. After a small chat, the two then quickly go outside to the embrace of the dark corner just near the parking lot. They arrive and then Billy proceeds to kiss the girl with his eyes closed, but his mind open to the face of someone near and dear - His wife- that look of disgust she's giving him inside his mind as he turns his head in kisses-But Billy is so desperate for an escape he nearly cries. He pulls away from the kiss, takes a hard shot of that Gin in his hand then scrolls down to lift the girl's short skirt and slide her panty to the side. Guilt, lust and suicidal depression was the language of the night. The radio from the nearest car sings and it sings in sexual language. The chorus went a little something like this:
I do not know what your name is, I only know what your favorite position is. I am willing to accept this brief feeling of love and lust - until the day breaks & the morning takes us back to our lovers.
©prince_sbu
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