Yes, there's intimacy
and then there's the times you
get naked and drunk
and cuddle in bed
and tell each other things you'd never
tell sober
“Last time I got so drunk,” she
said, “I got my hands on
a poster with
a missing child and called the
number
and got under the blanket with
the phone,
started crying and said,
'Daddy, daddy, I miss youuu!”
It fucked up the guy who answered
the phone but... my crying
was genuine.
I really felt everything I've said.”
He just laughed
and hugged
her tighter
There would be no closer intimacy
than this
That was deep! A peculiar bond. We have all had them – peculiar bonds, that is.
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Oh, absolutely!
(─‿‿─)
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When we have someone to reveal our darkest and maybe dumbest sides to, then that’s definitely a bond to be cherished. 🙂
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True!
Agreed 100%
\(^▽^)/
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The things I’ve done and said under the influence. 😛 But this prank call… priceless. Surprised you even remembered it. Lol. Good stuff Bogdan. You’ve brought back a lot of memories with this post 🤣🤣
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(ᗒ ᗨᗕ) Haha! Glad I could be of help! :)))
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Such a deep look into the humor and darkness that comes with being intimate with someone. Thanks for sharing 🙂
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I thank you for checking it out! (・◡・)
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😃
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( ๑>ᴗ<๑ )
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Very deep poem. Deeply emotive words. Thanks 🙂
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( ^◡^)っ I thank you for checking it out!
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Very welcome 🙂
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Dear Bogdan, Enjoyed reading it.
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Glad to hear that!
Thank you! ´・ᴗ・ `
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