M.R. Field

Know that I fought Trinity, with every part of me, I fought

As my muscles marginally relax, the tension flicks from anger to fevered desire. I want to tear each wisp of clothing off her and tie her to this f**king desk. I__l know next time, to bring my satin ribbon.

My illusion, the idea of a soul mate, was so entrenched in my fantasy that the thought of letting him go, wrecked me.

Like a phoenix rising through the fire, my Robbie, my Tesoro rises forward, and I hope and pray that he can take him out.

I don__ know how long we__e sat here. All I do know is that my heart feels torn in two. Have I been here hours? Or minutes? Heartbreak is timeless".

Walking into my room, I turned and caught his gaze, __ut you__e good at walking away, so you obviously haven__ changed._ Pointing to my chin, I indicated, __xcept this,_ meaning his goatee, __his is new, but you being an asshole, yep- still there. Oh well._ I took a step back and flicked the door, slamming it. -Trice