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by Neo Enigma 4/12/2012, 9:07 pmAs I headed back to Nebraska after six whole years of wondering who I am and what I'm doing here I couldn't stop thinking of the reason why I felt so compelled to return to the small town I called home once. That last night before I headed off to become who ... or what I am, We spent that night drinking , kissing and fucking hard , cold and dirty. I could see my lipstick all over his face and as he raised his last glass of whiskey to bid me farewell I told him that I loved him. He said nothing at the time , the bar went quite and all that could be heard where mumbles from the back and the JukeBox playing some old rock'n'roll songs from the 80's. The night I left was also my birthday , He plucked his guitar strings and sung to me like a true lover would. Six years gone and I'm coming home to see my boy. I have intentions of buying a house. Yes , I've got my Daddy , My Jesus and my State. All I want now is my man , and if I'm leaving ....This time I'm not leaving without him.
YOU & I
YOU & I
