This makes me want to kill somebody, just to let you know

For you, it was a stage just kiss
Nothing more

I feel like there is a tiny worm with razor-sharp teeth eating away at my brain; so slowly that I can hardly feel it, yet each day it makes me more and more miserable, feeling extremely hopeless, and able to only see the bleak part of life and of my existence

For me, it is just the thought of you pressing your sweet, beautiful lips against those of a strange and most likely perverted male
Nothing less