Love is pure, but still a messRead More as thought is given
Love is the heart’s self-inflicted leash and collar.Read More Puppydog Heart
Always break up with someone who is afraid to lose you.Read More Trapdoor
Love-drunk and star-struck but tomorrow morning I’ll be fine.Read More Moonshine
Girl, I said, holding her breath.
Do you think in paragraphs?
Are your thoughts dictated to you?
If so, by whom?
I could have done so much moreRead More I forgot
as long as you convince me toRead More I go on
she makes me feelRead More Twilight
There is no excerpt because this is a protected post.Read More Protected: Letter to a stranger pt. 4
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