The Angelic Cheater – Kindle edition by Cyr, Andrew. 

As I closed the door behind me, the scent of her naked body and cologne, someone else’s cologne, didn’t escape my attention. I raked my fingers through my thick brown hair. It had to be Hannah cheating again. I held my finger to my lips. “Wait here, Becca,” I told my sister. I climbed theContinue reading “The Angelic Cheater – Kindle edition by Cyr, Andrew. “

Another Night Alone

At hello, I floated to the top of a dream, casting stones into a bottomless ocean of lies, gasping beneath bedsheets draped around your body.Sinking to the bottom of another kiss, and an unforgiving sea of salt on my tongue.I can finally see where you go when you don’t come home.The bed shakes, the sheetsContinue reading “Another Night Alone”

The Wedding

Angie tied my heart in knots. My fingers pulsate with blood, reaching every inch of skin. I’d control myself for almost anything, but she hates me (sometimes). Not all the time just sometimes. Crickets sound an alarm. Angie ties my legs, so I won’t leave. Indecision plagues my dreams. I’m so bound for life. It’sContinue reading “The Wedding”

Just Kiss Her

We’re at a park; near the tennis courts. The moon hung above the sky, sparkling the highlights of her sunburned skin. The rain had begun to fall, making its way from her hair, spreading her mascara. I’d wanted to kiss her. Just fucking kiss her. But the moon hung above the sky, that’s when sheContinue reading “Just Kiss Her”

Three Words I Hate

Jodie had (fuck it has) my heart in a noose since the day I bumped into her at Pete’s sports bar. The music was loud, the lights were loud, her clothes were loud, and I was thirsty. Thirsty for a fresh start, Finding a new me, Loving her with my new identity, And treating herContinue reading “Three Words I Hate”

The Cities Burn

I glance into the abyss that is this world, on fire. The cities burn; thick smoke hovers over burning buildings, Rising skyward. Buildings, they burn. And people without took much from stores they couldn’t afford to shop at. And the people with much can’t understand it. Burning their own cities? The flames on five o’clockContinue reading “The Cities Burn”

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