You know, your sheets are never clean. Whether it’s a piece of lint stuck to them or some cat hair, they’re never clean. Even when it comes to a memory, you can’t really wash out it’s stain. I was cleaning the apartment today and went to change the sheets on the bed. The only clean set I had was the purple set. The set he helped me pick out. Remember when we played house? haha, we were so domestic it was stupid, but you know, I think we both enjoyed it. But it goes back to what I’m was saying. I’m sitting here in the middle of the bed. All I can do is think about that day we bought them. We went through all the colors. Blue was too bright, we already had green. Red was too bold, and black… well, too saucy. The purple went great with the green comforter we already had. That night was amazing. I cooked us dinner and he well, he ate it. We curled up together and watched movies until we couldn’t hold our eyes open from the tired the wine had given us. That night we made love, we didn’t fuck like we normally did. It was gentle. It was sweet, and slow. Fuck, I really ought to throw out this bed set.

You know, your sheets are never clean. Whether it’s a piece of lint stuck to them or some cat hair, they’re never clean. Even when it comes to a memory, you can’t really wash out it’s stain.

I was cleaning the apartment today and went to change the sheets on the bed. The only clean set I had was the purple set. The set he helped me pick out. Remember when we played house? haha, we were so domestic it was stupid, but you know, I think we both enjoyed it.

But it goes back to what I’m was saying. I’m sitting here in the middle of the bed. All I can do is think about that day we bought them. We went through all the colors. Blue was too bright, we already had green. Red was too bold, and black… well, too saucy. The purple went great with the green comforter we already had.

That night was amazing. I cooked us dinner and he well, he ate it. We curled up together and watched movies until we couldn’t hold our eyes open from the tired the wine had given us. That night we made love, we didn’t fuck like we normally did. It was gentle. It was sweet, and slow.

Fuck, I really ought to throw out this bed set.

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