You don't love people at their best, sweetheart. You just love them because you can't help it.
Amy Lane
I was terrified of my weakness, of my sharp tongue, ofmy every flaw. I was terrified that this moment, my chance tolive in happiness for however short a time we may have had, would be ruined because I was simply not carved out of thesame wood as happiness, and that my grain was too twistedto ever take its form.
happiness fear knife
But see? Then you got all human on me the other night, and it's official. I'm there, Henry. I'm..I'm ready for the Henry lifestyle. And I know you've only gotten your toes wet in Lake Justin right now, but I want you to come in, take a swim, and build your house out here, okay?
funny humor romance
Well, sometimes small dreams had grandeur, he thought with dignity. Sometimes, the small dreams were all a person needed to live.
dreams
Sex was lovely. Sex was sublime. Sex was flesh and cock and suck and fuck and come. This night sex was starlight. Sex was oxygen. Sex was us, and we were beautiful, beautiful and perfect in each other's arms.
sex knife
He'd always known that shit rolled downhill, but he never knew tears did the same thing.
sorrow crying tears empathy
The scarf could go on and on and on and on, and it could be the harlot-red banner of shame that wrapped him up and kept him warm when the nights grew lonely and cold.
emotional knitting
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