the girl who gently touched my hair yesterday: big eyes, curious, always trying to understand the world, dreamy, almonds, calling people “darlings”, long socks, watching the birds fly away, falling asleep in the middle of a conversation, picking flowers, wool hats in winter, soft, forgetting who you were angry at, breathtaking cuteness, waiting anxiously for her message to arrive.

the girl who was once in love with me: the prettiest eyes, self confidence, wanting to do exactly the opposite of what people expect you to do, staring at her for all eternity, looking away when she looks, hopeless, sunrises, walking fast, knowing every street in the city and every place, old books, pride and prejudice, the sound of birds chirping around your head, big sweaters, golden.

the boy with freckles in my class: dark humour, cigarretes and slow walking, enjoying philosophical conversations, talking about the end of the world, cold hands, funny laughter, dancing in circles around your feet, old jackets, improvised plans, arriving late to school, asking for advice, only drinking water, the taste of metal, tied up hair, careless smile.

the boy who smiled at me and held my hand: scars, looking at the moon and understanding how far it is from us, having a big dog licking your face, staring deeply at someone when they are not looking, feeling safe while going home, blowing the candles and geniunely making a wish, kisses in public places, big feeling of misplacement, not studying what you like, stadium lights.

the girl with the shaved head: unrecognizable, believing in witches, poetry, blood, sunglasses, easily manipulated, walking home with the sunset in our backs, sitting on the grass, endless talking, confortable with the people they love most, being eager to be kissed, traveling around the world, white marble, writing love letters that will never be sent.

the boy i liked last year: saying goodbye to old friends, chemistry, being intelligent but being told you are dumb, shy look, unsteady, childish, heat, crying in front of the class, getting lost in a crowded place and finding only him, eating on the street under the rain, black coffee, always thinking of great experiments, broken dreams, waves, letting people change you.

the boy nobody expects to be liked: idealistic, bad jokes, perfectionist, hands dirty with ink, taking secret pictures of your friends, nostalgia of what you’ve left behind, a cloud moving fast, feeling time pass by, changing topics in a conversation, an alarm clock going off right after you wake up, honey eyes, unexpected events.

inspiration