Waking Up Alone, Is Not As Hard As To A Letter

            Relationships have never really been my strong suit.  I was always more partial to casual acquaintances than I was to getting involved with someone.  There was never a connection with anyone that made me feel like I could forget about everything else if she was just with me every waking moment.  That is, until she came along and hypnotized me into thinking she was my only desire.

            Sleep moved around my eyes as I blink furiously trying to wake up.  Not really remembering what it was that happened the night before was nothing new.  The room was dark as I sat up and rubbed my hands over my lids.  What did I do last night?

            Swinging my legs off the edge of my bed, I remembered.  Delilah was what happened to me that night.  Reaching back

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