dramatic asshole.

i leaned the truth at seventeen that love was meant for beauty queens and high school girls with clear-skinned smiles Who married young and then retired.the valentines I never knew the friday night charades of youth were spent on one more beautiful at seventeen I learned the truth nd those of us with ravaged faces lacking in the social graces. desperately remained at home inventing lovers on the phone. I am one of those melodramatic fools. in woodward blood ties, it is bound by the soul. naoko aihara nineteen