I think love is different for each person, but I think the one thing it has in common is putting the other person’s feelings before yours. If you’re so worried about Libby loving you, isn’t that the same thing?
Well, honey, it is the south. These debutantes know how to verbally kick anyone’s ass. They learned it from their mamas in the womb.
When we’re good, we’re really good, and when we’re bad, it’s really bad. Two people that have that much passion must be doing something awfully right.
It’s in the past. I can’t control what they did, only how I react to it. I’m not going to change who I am because of what some jack offs think of me.
I don’t think you’re crazy at all. I don’t want you to think that either. I can’t say that I understand what’s going through your head, but I can say that I’ll be here for you no matter what. If I haven’t made it clear, I love you more than anything.
You just gotta love someone with full force, even if it hurts you. Even if you end up regretting it, at least you gave it your all.
But the moment I saw you, I knew there was something more. There was something behind those big, beautiful brown eyes that I had to get to know, and, damn girl you’ve kept me in a trance ever since.
I don’t know’ is just a filler word when you don’t want to say what you’re really thinking.
The girl that has more insecurities than anyone, but deep down is the girl that will go out of her way to make everybody happy.
She looked up at me with a small smile. That damn smile that now really had my breath caught in my throat. Bloody hell, this girl was going to be trouble.
I tell you I want the room to look like a place I remember from Uni and immediately you think I’m a wizard?
I thought there was a big, creepy bug crawling on me. Guess it was just your fingers, William. Terribly sorry about that. Maybe next time you’ll learn to keep them to yourself.
The past is all you have with him, and the past is the past the future is now.
Staring into his eyes, I could see they were no longer the color of my nightmares, but more like the color of my dreams.
I took the last bite of the pie, then licked the plate. “Yep. You’re looking at the future first baby mama to Blaine Crabtree.
All my life I’ve lived a beautiful lie. The governor’s son with the bright future set for him. The middle child. The one who no one knew how bad he was suffering until it made the nightly news.
His cold, unmoving face startled me, but the warmth from his hands left me curious and longing for more of his touch.
I’d have to say, you’ve got something behind those hazel eyes of yours that I haven’t seen in a long time.
You are blogging or on different websites more than just about anyone else on the planet, so I figured this position would be perfect for.
Well, the Neptunians do like their MSG, so as long as you aren’t on a diet, you should be good.” She had the most melodious giggle that didn’t sound anything like my deep wheezing laugh.