She was beautifull and full of grace, and he said he couldn't believe it didn't happen with him instead. But I remarked this kind of intimacy starts to fade from the very first touch... and I simply hate to be introduced to something new right next to it's obvious end. So I declined the invitation again and went back home with my head hanging outside the car window, staring at the dark sky inbetween lampposts, while shy hummings came out of my lips.
I just can't return to where I've been...
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