tonight all i want to do is stay up and whisper silly secrets to myself and giggle, and feel free. the days are going by faster. when did i trick myself into believing that being grown-up would be the best? tonight my body is aching to be touched, held. to be able to lose myself in someone again, taking deep breaths and swearing to myself-i can
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