What did he do to me?
I can’t focus on anything.
I can’t even sit next to him without having flashbacks of that night.
My body ignites at his presence.
What the fuck is wrong with me?
I don’t want to feel this way anymore.
He is just some boy.
He’s not even older than me!
This is so stupid.
Help me.
I can do this.
I can move on.
I don’t even care.
Don’t just assume that I love him.
That isn’t even remotely close to the truth.
He made me feel good about myself and he is untouchable.
That’s why I crave him so much.
He’s like the forbidden fruit.
I will find someone else.
I’m only human.
He chose me.
Amoretta.