teenage hurt

teenage hurt

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I just feel like I don't belong. everything I do, yeah I did it but I did it wrong. and I've never felt so alone, I knock on my door, ain't nobody home... "someone like him, (with his light hair constantly falling over his gloomy green eyes, and his symmetrically aligned bones) I would expect him to be surrounded by guys and girls constantly. he possessed the features one would associate with a strikingly attractive young man. one you might expect to appear on the cover of some magazine, in a few years. you would pop into a petrol station and passing the magazine rack, his face would catch your eye, making you think about what type of person he was when you knew him, and also how he's clearly succeeding and you're not. you would then buy the magazine and carefully read every word about how he's making millions modelling some overpriced shit, while you sit in your dark student flat that is uncomfortably cold because you couldn't pay the heating bill this month. or something like that." [title from a song by 'pig']
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The room was pitch black but I could still see his handsome face. And even if I were put in a crowd and blindfolded, I would still be able to find him. His musky scent wafted across the bed to my nose. My favorite scent in the world. His eyes were on my face and I stared back. It felt like we were communicating with our eyes. Mine was saying "why won't you love me back?" and I was sure that his was saying "why is this dork staring at me?". At the sad thought I closed my eyes and took solace in the silence in the room, calming my raging emotions and fighting the threatening tears. I was half successful when I heard his deep voice. My eyes fluttered open at once as if they had been waiting for him to speak. "I'm sorry for what I said about you earlier" "It's fine" I managed to croak "I was scared and confused but not anymore" I did not understand what he meant. I looked at his face at the other side of the bed trying to decipher what he was trying to say but his face was blank. "Goodnight Marco" he said and closed his eyes. I lay in the same position, looking at the now sleeping figure. I was confused and curious. What do you mean by not anymore? I asked in my mind as if he could somehow hear me. But he couldn't. And I wasn't brave enough to ask. Afraid that my heart would be shattered again by the same person I had fallen madly in love with. The only person my soul longed for. The only person my body lusted for. I lay in that position, watching him sleep till my eyes gave up and closed on their own. ****************************************************** VOTE

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