Miles to Go Before I Sleep: I fell in love with a boy in the library. Ironically, he didn’t enjoy...
I fell in love with a boy in the library.
Ironically, he didn’t enjoy reading quite as much as I.
His lips tasted of new beginnings and as he kissed my wrists,
my scars began to fade.
I had read about the feeling, but never had I felt it;
As if I had known him my entire life.
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