i don’t know why but touching his skin was like touching the stars again today, and i was afraid that i would just burn my fingers or maybe i'd get stuck and he'd have to remove me like a band-aid and leave me on the sidewalk, and I'm too scared to even whisper his name in the darkness so I'm holding my breath, biting my lip, biting my tongue.
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how can i keep from singing ~ troyler
Fanfictioni'd never fall in love with him anyway because boys like me only fall into beds, not love / troyler au-ish poetry bc why the heck not. i update very randomly and whenever i feel like it
