I’m not losing you again. You’re with me. I want you there beside me. Always.
Talk. We are going to talk first. I want to see you smile and laugh. I want to know what your favorite show was when you were a kid and who made you cry at school and what boy band you hung posters of on your wall. Then I want you naked in my bed again.
Nothing about this thing we have is a bad thing. I’m not gonna lie about it: I don’t deserve you. I’m sure as hell not good enough for you, but as long as you want me, I’m all yours.
I don’t want you under those damn stairs. I hate it. But I can’t move you up here. I’ll never be able to stay away from you. I need you safely tucked away.
This sweet, determined, sexy-as-hell blonde walked into my life and gave me a reason to live.
The few moments of heaven were not worth the hell he put me through when he was done.
I want to rip his damn arms off his body Ash. Sawyer, who I’d do anything for. I want to hurt him. If he touches you again in front of me I’m going to crack. I can’t take this.
I didn’t want to see you, but you invaded my world. Every dark corner you found a way in bringing light to the lifeless and lost.” Eva.
I’m not sharing. You’re mine. No one will touch you but me. I have an addictive personality. I always have. And you just became my number one addiction. I’m gonna want this. A lot. I’m needy and demanding, and now you’re the only one who can meet that need.
There’s a thin line baby. A thing line between love and hate.” -Cage York.
He stopped and looked back at me “I love you too Pagan. I’ll miss you. In every life.
Nothing is wrong with her that is dangerous or harmful. She just feels deeper than others.
This hand isn’t over. It can’t be. I went all in.
I remembered a scripture they read us from the Bible about God not putting more on us than we could bear. I was beginning to wonder if that was just for those people who went to church every Sunday and prayed before they went to bed at night. Because he wasn’t holding back any punches with me.
He was staring at her as if he’d just been gifted some rare jewel.
Sadie, please, come talk to me.” “I need to get to work.” He reached out for my hand, and I immediately snatched it back and pocketed both of my hands. “Sadie, please.” I hated the insecure, little boy I saw in his eyes and the fact it got to me. Dang it.
You’re everything I write about in my songs, but can never have.
You’re every song I have ever sung. I’ll never let anything hurt you again. For the first time in my life, my dreams aren’t about me.” I lifted my eyes up to meet his, and he smiled. “They’re about you.
I let myself pretend for now that my life was normal; that I loved Leif and my heart wasn’t damaged beyond repair because I was in love with someone I couldn’t find and feared I would never again.
One day, the right guy will come along and you’ll be so swept away, you won’t be able to see straight. Enjoy the others until then.