Hello

“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.” 

Before you all start to think I've disappeared off the face of this earth, I'm still here.

One month seems like a long time, it really does.
I'm still here.