When you fall in love with a boy, you fall in love with the curves of his shoulders. The angle of his collarbones. You fall in love with the color of his eyes and the softness of his lips. You fall in love with his cheekbones, you fall in love with every eyelash, every freckle.
You fall in love with everything.
You fall in love with everything.
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| — | Unknown (via fairyrainbowdust) |
