August 2012
What i love.
When he holds me in his arms and tells me im perfect…. When he doesnt want me to let go and starts smothering me with his kisses. When he tells me he wishes his parents didnt care and would let me sleep in his room. When he says he just wants me to stay in his room forever. That he wishes he could take me with him everywhere… When he says he wishes he didnt have to leave that he just...
Needless to say i fucked up. I am a fuck up. FUCK.
