my last try

Dressed in lace, full skirt, high boots. Every feminine aspect boosted. Hair fully fluffed, makeup on, and scented with roses.

I took him to dinner. listened with intent to his every word.

He told me that i looked lovely. And when we got home my dress hit the floor. I stood there in something that would weaken any man. All except the one standing in front of me. He walked away and left me standing there wanting.

Until i find the strength to try again, this is my last try.

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4 Comments

  1. hiddinsight said,

    November 11, 2012 at 9:01 pm

    perhaps you are too willing? giving to freely…

    • loneyheart said,

      November 11, 2012 at 9:57 pm

      If withholding from him would change anything i would. But he a lmost never touches me. He has no want.

  2. Restless Tiger said,

    November 12, 2012 at 2:25 pm

    The hurt must be immeasurable. Hugs
    I know the last try…..

  3. November 22, 2012 at 10:47 pm

    So sad


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