I am in love with you. It hurts to admit, but please allow me the simple pleasure of kissing you one last time before we leave this place forever
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@sixteen01
I am in love with you. It hurts to admit, but please allow me the simple pleasure of kissing you one last time before we leave this place forever

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I think I have fallen in love ..
And we're back
I really thought this time it was gonna work out. I really thought I didn't have to say goodbye to you again. It sucks that you won't accept what I can give you, and keep it. y´You have a tendency to push people away. I can feel it. Why is it you have to ruin our friendship because you keep thinking with your dick? I can't handle this anymore, and all I really want it for us to stay friends until the end of they year, and maybe heaven continue to be sort of friends after. Don't ignore me again cause I don't think I can take it
I wonder if I can make you fall in love with me...
Intimacy
i have figured that it's because i could never be intimate with you. you've been with a lot of girls before me, and we're not even together. I'm afraid that the second you see me in a sexual way you will forget that it's me and just use me to please yourself. i feel awkward and big again and I'm not supposed to. I'm supposed to feel small and protected, but i don't . i can't help it... this feeling and fright won't go away. but now at least i found out what i feelÂ

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Finally.Â
After basically shutting me off for 2 weeks you finally wanna talk to me like before. i don't know why the hearts means so much to me in your messages, cause you're lying half the time. i guess the rihanna and eminem song is actually quite appropriate here ''I love the way you lie''Â
We used to be so good. For a short while you were all I wanted. I devoted almost all I did to you. Hell, I even did my hair for you!
You made me feel special in a way I can't really explain. Your caressing touches. Intwining fingers, hands resting on my thighs, bare back and stomach.
When you put your entire body weight on mine when I lay down on the sofa, and I get to pat the back of your head. I can let my fingers roam carelessly through your brown, fluffy hair. Your breath on my collarbones would warm me up in a disturbing way. It's such a simple thing, but god it feels so good.Â
I miss you. I miss talking to you. I don't know what I did, but I wish you wouldn't have replaced me. I miss your cheesy lines and flirtatious looks. I miss being the one your attention was on. If you would just at least acknowledge my existence when I enter a room. I wanna believe the part where you know what you are doing to get me to fall for you, but then you're really fucking good...
You've made a mark on me. I don't think I'll ever get over what you did. I didn't ever really fall in love with you, but your personality and your charm marked me. Never have I ever felt so special and so mad at someone in my life. It was the best thing ever. You can come running back to me anytime, cause I won't reject you. My arms are wide open, baby.Â
I can't ignore you when you step into a room. It's impossible. I'm trying so hard to, but I can't. I try to catch your attention and I try to make you talk. Sometimes it works, and you notice me. Maybe, if I'm lucky, you'll touch me. Not much, but a subtle hand on my thigh is enough. I keep trying to get your attention. Talking loud, being physical, asking loud questions he has to answer. All of that. I am the most annoying person when you're near.Â
Please don't give up. I'm still here, I just suck at people...
Bored
We used to be the best of friends. Even though we live in total different parts of the country, we used to text everyday. I counted on you, and when my days went to hell I knew i could find support and help with you. You were by my side and it meant everything to me
You're still there, but I'm not. l started in this school, and even though we still text sometimes, I can't help but feel distanced. I don't feel the need to tell you everything anymore. You don't support my decisions, and while I become more free and independent day by day you close in. I know you don't know how I feel, cause I pretend to still be interested in what you're saying. I pretend to feel sad when you are, and I fake so much.. Your texts annoy me, and it hurts me that I don't care. I don't want us to grow apart, and I really hope this is just a phase I'm going through.
You always play it safe, and when I think about writing you something that happened, I just don't feel like it. You're gonna find a problem with it. Something about it is wrong, and I need to know, if I want to or not. You always have the same to tell ... And I can't help but want to be mad at you! You keep telling me about the boy you used to flirt with and you saw him on the bus and it was awkward. Then your best friends twin is hot but it just feels wrong if you begin to flirt with him. Then some dude from one of your classes is actually quite cute, and you may be into him. And then finally, your supervisor is mega hot, and you just don't know how long you can handle it because you want to devour him. It's the same all the time, and I'm getting bored. Tell me something new. I'm afraid it won't change. I sincerely hope my life the next 3 years won't be as lame (sorry) as yours seem. Cause you just seem like nothing new is ever happening, and I can't handle that...Â
Visitors
Once in a while, some new people will show up at our school and perform. Whether it be a concert or a play, there always seems to be that one guy that I fall slightly in love with. You know the one you see in the crowd, and he's a tiny bit different.
This one has long hair. Not crazy long, but sort of shoulder long.Â
I saw him across the room when we were eating not long ago, and it's all the same! I fall for him, I try like crazy to get his attention and I fail miserably...Â
Story of my life...

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The room didn’t spin. It was more like the room became a blur when I turned my head fast. My head rested on Freddie’s chest that rose and fell slowly, his breath heavy and his body in a daze. His hand caressed my back slowly, finding it’s way down and he took a tight grip on my bum. I looked up at him and pressed my lips to his. Due to his state of mind, he didn’t part his lips very much, and not very much movement was happening. It didn’t mess with the intensity though. His entire body tensed, and his hands dug deeper into my hot skin. My breathing staggered and in my alcohol rush, I enjoyed a kiss such as this much more than I would have if I had been sober. It would’ve been considered boring, but my body took it all in like heat on a cold winter morning. I buried my fingers in his slightly curled hair and tugged lightly and a loud breath escaped his lips and warmed my face. ‘’I’m gonna call my mum!’’ the drunk girl next to us further down the bed exclaimed and pulled out her phone dramatically. For a second I had forgotten she was there, and my body jolted in surprise when she spoke up. Freddie smiled in the kiss and pushed me off of him and stood up next to me as we walked hand in hand out of the room. We both stumbled into the bathroom. I was nearly knocked over by the doorframe, causing both of us to burst into laughter. He pushed me against the wall next to the door and I heard him close and lock it. I felt my body give in for his kiss, and my body slid slowly down the wall. He followed, and soon I sat with my back against the wall and my legs bent and spread in front of me, my feet solidly planted on the ground. He sat in between my legs and with one hand on my knee and his mouth planting intense and heart felt kisses on my lips, his other hand went slowly down my body and fought desperately with my body con dress and fishnet tights to get to what was kept hidden in my panties. The dreams and the fantasies I’d had about this wasn’t to count, which was why it surprised me when I felt a strange feeling of wrong when he finally got underneath the thin piece of floral fabric. I slowly pushed his hand upward, but he kept trying. The fight with our hands wasn’t fumbling and pushing around. It was more of me waving his hands off, and him diving in for another try. I couldn’t do it. My body didn’t want it, and I couldn’t ignore it. The state I was in made me realize that even though I may feel ready I’m not. I say I am, but my body isn’t following. ‘’ I can’t’’ I whispered. He sighed in my ear. ‘’I’m sorry’’ he then looked me straight in the eyes, the brown in his so deep it made me want to cry. They were so beautiful. ‘’don’t apologies! If you don’t want to we’re not going to!’’ he got up, and I slowly felt like he had given up on me now. Like all he really wanted to do was to was get in my pants. ‘’can we sit here for a minute? Just hug and talk?’’ he looked down at me. I felt my throat tighten a bit. ‘’ I will even kiss you’’ I begged, and he started giggling as he sat next to me and slung his arm around me. ‘’are you sure’’ he said and placed his hand on my dress right were he had been under just a minute earlier. ‘’I’m sure… I think’’ I started questioning it. But no matter how much I thought, it just seemed more and more as a bad idea. ‘’we could always try’’ he kept pushing. Not uncomfortably. I rest my head on his shoulder and felt him kiss my temple. I felt the rush of alcohol in my ears, my blood pumping fast through my veins. ‘’say something nice about me. I need it’’ I begged, my limits not to be found anywhere. ‘’You’re beautiful! Your body is amazing, and your personality is incredible!’’ for some reason I didn’t believe it, and brushed it off as soon as the words had left his lips, plumb because of the kissing. He placed a gentle hand on my boob and gave it a reassuring squeeze. That’s when I knew he was plastered as well. ‘’look! They’re lovely!’’ a silence fell. I didn’t really care about anything. I suddenly felt extremely tired. ‘’can I look?’’ he asked and pulled out in the neck of my dress. I shrugged. I honestly didn’t care. My head was heavy on his shoulder. ‘’Baaaabe! Then I’m not gonna!’’ he said and took my hand and kissed right before it knocked on the bathroom door.Â
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When you slowly drag your soft, pink lips down along my shaking my neck, you make me forget how it feels to be sad. Your love and affection leaves wet marks down my person, along with your light touches, fingertips smoothly brushing over my warm skin, prepared for everything you have to offer, but at the same time frightened for what’s gonna happen next. Leaving everything different. In a better way. My mind is in a daze and my body is in a coma. Tensions and worries all easily washed away with your soothing and sweet voice in my ear, telling me how you desire me. Your sweet smell fills my nostrils when my nose presses against the soft spots on your pale skin. The fresh and juicy smell of newly picked and cut apples. The sweet and mixed smell of blended strawberry smoothies. The irresistible smell of you, that I cannot put in to words. You make my eyes flutter closed and my voice slur, being close to me like this. Exploring and feeling you. My body refuses to react to anything but your touch. I’m filled with your presence, emptied for thoughts. Stopped by your sheets, let free by your voice.Â
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