Your game is the gift that keeps me tied to you. (This is fictitious, don't worry, readers.)
Friday, December 25, 2009
New "post-its," sweet and savory
"Oh, you play me so well, I'm always three steps back, a cat chasing my tail, trying to guess at your latest transgression, when all I want is to love you and only you."
Labels:
betrayal,
dating,
dating game,
embroidery,
game,
Iviva Olenick,
love,
lust,
obsession,
play,
transgression
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