The Grandmaster
Who needs a dream?
Who needs ambition?
Who'd be the fool
In my position?
Once I had dreams
Now they're obsessions
Hopes became needs
Lovers possessions
-- Where I Want To Be (Chess)
Who needs ambition?
Who'd be the fool
In my position?
Once I had dreams
Now they're obsessions
Hopes became needs
Lovers possessions
-- Where I Want To Be (Chess)
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Date: 2010-03-15 01:02 am (UTC)He exhaled slowly and turned his head to leave soft feather-light kisses against the hand caressing his cheek. He brought Roger's hand to his chest, holding it tightly, and if his hand was trembling a little, he didn't notice.
"Roger," he whispered, his accent emphasizing the Rs more thickly than usual. He leaned in to kiss the corner of his mouth, first one side than the other before finally meeting his lips.