four february
three : thirty-four p.m.

this never happened in high school. i was always the unnoticeable girl. the one overlooked.

"he's after you, by the way."

"what? says who?"

"says everyone he lives with."

i don't want to want this. "i just want... a hug, just for even a second. just a hug."

music : tv
literature : tinbucker
fixation : crush