It was unexpected. To talk to you. Everyone was asleep. At your place too.

To have you say you wanted to meet was the surprise. Maybe it was more of a mutual agreement. Maybe I brought it up. It was 1:00am.

I got out of the house, in my car, feeling drugged. And met you.

A lot of emotion for me. It was hard to look you in the eye.

I was relieved to see you. Breathing.

It was a relief to hear you ask me to get in the truck.

To find somewhere a little deserted.

And feel your hands on the back of my head. Pushing me down. Hearing your ragged breathing.

I relive the breathing.

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