Author: Leela (
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We spend our days and nights coming together and moving apart. It's part of being in a band, of being on tour. Music runs through us, brings us together, pushes us apart.
Kisses soft. Kisses desperate. Touches gentle. Touches hard and taunting, moving me beyond anything anyone has ever done. But there's another who loves, more than I ever can.
So I walk away and join the others, laugh and smile with them, flirt and tease because that's who we are, no matter how much it confuses the fans.
Inside, though, I'm on my knees. A puppet without a master.