May 17 2009

One day you fall for this boy. And he touches you with his fingers. And he burns holes in your skin with his mouth. And it hurts when you look at him. And it hurts when you don’t. And it feels like someone’s cut you open with a jagged piece of glass.

—The Tracey Fragments (via lococommotion) (via comebacktothesea) (via madamezucker) (via iguessthatscool) (via unicornology)

Via HOLY SHIT, IT'S A FUCKING RAINBOW.

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