Closing my eyes, my heart dances in this moment, not wishing for the next one. It’s not a destination, and it’s not even a journey. It’s a moment. Life is a moment. Who says we have to go anywhere in life to experience it?
She was a chaotic mess to my diligent organization.
There are those few unique females who are genetically missing the fairytale-dream gene. That’s the rare and exclusive group to which I belong.
She’ll forgive you. That love you have for her? It runs deeper than any hate, and it takes so much more to hate someone than to love them. Hate is so exhausting. Trust me, I know.
I let his gaze wash over me, like a savior baptizing me, cleansing my sins and restoring my faith. His love is my religion.
Surrender. I will never love myself for hating him, nor will I ever hate myself for loving him. So there really is only one choice: love him.
Humans are interchangeable puzzle pieces. We fit into more than one space.
Your emus have over five hundred thousand followers? Is that for real?” “Real.” I shrug. “What can I say? People like animals better than humans. I know I do.
I want to possess every inch of this woman, because when I’m with her, I feel deserving of more.
It’s not your life. It’s a moment in time. The only thing defining you at this moment is your decision to throw in the towel or come back fighting.
So at a young age I learned that if I wanted to spend time with my dad, it was going to be under the hood or beneath a car, handing him greasy tools.
I find that people who say something is business, not personal, usually lack personality. We are people, not machines. Everything we do is personal to someone.
That can only mean one thing: Swayze has magical breasts.
Let me keep him... even if I burn in hell later, just for now... let me keep him.
With Lake I was a child running out into the street after a shiny rainbow beach ball. The woman robbed me of all self-preservation by simply existing in my world.
Have you not closed all of your rings?” She holds up her wrist, signaling to her watch. I chuckle. “All rings were closed hours ago.” “We could track each other. Share our rings. Did you know that?
When love and anger collide, it rains down a flood of heartache.
He smells good. Is it his soap or cologne? Or is it just sexy? I didn’t think sexy had a smell – until now.
I won’t get down on one knee,” he whispered over her lips. “I’ll get down on both knees because I won’t ask you to marry me, I’ll beg you to marry me.
What are you scared of?” “That I won’t be able to give you everything you want.” “I just want everything you can give me.