If your pop had dumped me, I wouldn't have moved on either. He was mine, and no other man would do. Holding onto what I loved wouldn't have made me weak. It'd make me strong enough to be alone rather than with a man who gives me less than I need.
During the sweet silence of the night is when I'm inspired..
The only thing I'm certain about right now is that after this moment, I will never be the same. I know, by the way his romance is like a magnetic pull on my heart, that if he ever hurts me again, I'll be far from just fine. I'll be broken.
I will say it as many times as you want...I will never betray you!
I’m a writer,” she declared before she drained the glass. “I should learn about everything.
If you love her. If you want her to stay. Fight for her.
...my ear before he added "Until you shatter and my name is chanted like a benediction from your very beautiful mouth." The only words that my sexually hazed brain could form were "Oh. my
Romantic Suspense, we love you so. You make us cringe, and give us hope. Sometimes we lust, sometimes we cry, But in the end, you make us sigh.
Nick looked to the sky again, searching for a last glimpse of the shiny jet. ‘For us, maybe, but courtesy of Nina and her reckless ambition Ellie Wilding will remember this day for the rest of her life.
The great October Alandy heroine
To every woman waiting for her knight in shining armor, don't lose hope. He will come. In the mean time, don the armor, shine bright and be your own knight.
On the third day God created the beautiful Earth, and on the fourth day his favorite and dearest of all, your gorgeous smile.
So all I’m saying is take that tiara back out, place it on your head, and prance around like a goddess. Paint your face, paint those pictures, paint the entire world if that’s what you want. Leave your colorful mark in this school, and together, ...
why should I die and loose you to tell god how much I love you...
Love Is Like A Plant.We Give It Attention,It Grows. We Ignore It,It Dies
Nothing touches your skin of sweat (meltdown of oceanic kisses) when the purple light whispers to the moon in silent moonlit clarity
Life Without Love Like Body without Soul
He cupped my face in his hands and wiped my tears with his thumbs. "Better?" "Yes." He looked into my eyes and said, "I'll never leave you alone, Anna. Not if I can help it.
You're my rose and I am the dew sticked to you who never wants to fall apart.
I have only one heart to give and one mind to lose. May I someday find a woman who will take them both.
I don't just love him, I adore him
