One day you fall for this boy. And he touches you with his fingers. And he burns holes in your skin with his mouth. And it hurts when you look at him. And it hurts when you don’t. And it feels like someone’s cut you open with a jagged piece of glass.
Olga | 21 | London
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There are so many things I’m not sure of in life, but with all certainty at this very minute, all I know is that I miss him.