…And please remember that you were beautiful before he told you that you were.
One day you’ll kiss someone and know those are the lips you want to kiss for the rest of your life.
The fucking thought of you with somebody else, I don’t like that.
I was 17 when I wrote that,” she reminds me. “That’s the age you are when you think someone can actually take your boyfriend. Then you grow up and realise no one takes someone from you if they don’t want to leave.