thirteen




it all happens so fast.


suddenly we're both moving towards each other at a crawling pace, then his hands are on my face and my hands are in his hair and our lips connect in a beautiful, horrible, wonderful way.


i know it might not last. i know he's leaving in two weeks.


but right now, i don't care.

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