I had a boyfriend when i was 14.
He was delicate and soft and had a lovely smile.
I really loved him.
Once he let me put makeup on his face.
His eyes brighened up with mascara, the pink lipgloss made his lips look like a May strawberry.
I shivered. I felt dizzy and fizzy.
It was my first time.
Words by Lo Pecado
Thanks to LAURENCE PHILOMENE OLIVIER and his wonderful pictures (contributed to dreck magazine), which evoked these forgotten memories of mine.Google+