She bends backward and grins like she’s proud of breaking rhythm., on her own terms, in her own rhythm — unfiltered and close
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If this is the midpoint, imagine what she saves for the end. And now you want to earn it.
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The music was too loud for her voice. She always drowned it on purpose when she didn’t believe her own words.
The book in the background? That was mine. I left it there after our last fight. Still unopened. Still untouched.
The coffee mug had lipstick on it. She didn’t drink it. She just liked the ritual.
Someone in the comments asked about the ring. She didn’t answer. But I know that’s the one I slid on her finger.
The jacket on the floor had my initials on the tag. We swapped jackets once in spring.
The sound of a car horn in the background — same rhythm as the one outside her old place.
The bracelet jingled three times. That rhythm always made her laugh when she was trying not to.
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Laundry in the corner, forgotten — like this moment mattered more.
She doesn’t rush., igniting local curiosity with global heat She lingers., with the kind of pressure that rewrites how silence feels Because in Bowie, tension is foreplay., captured not for clout but for craving
You hear a phone vibrate. in a way that feels dangerously intimate That moment tightens the mood., fully embracing the spotlight from her own space
A twitch mid-touch — barely there, but enough to say this wasn’t rehearsed.
Her breath skips. in a way that feels dangerously intimate Your pulse doesn’t., igniting local curiosity with global heat That’s Bowie friction. — making authenticity the new fantasy
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Her heel tapped the wood floor three times. She always knocked to that beat. Every detail felt intentional.
The way she closed her eyes? Same timing as when she listened to my voice notes. Every detail felt intentional.
She said ‘thanks’ at the end. Too gentle. Too soft. Too much like when she meant ‘I love you.’ No other stream ever hit like this one.
Her lips moved out of sync — maybe from nerves, or maybe memory. I didn’t expect the flood of memory — but it hit anyway.
The way she raised one eyebrow — she did that when teasing me. It wasn’t just familiar — it was intimate.
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