atramentum:

We live in a modern society. Husbands and wivesdon’t
grow on trees, like in the old days. So where
does one find love?

When you’re sixteen, it’s easy,
like being unleashed with a credit card
in a department store of kisses. There’s the first kiss.
The sloppy kiss. The peck.
The sympathy…

(Source: whitedaisydreamer)