Romance is the literature of hope.
The dark sky seemed to swallow the moon, as Samantha stood alone on the deserted highway.
I have a bad habit of wolfing down things that catch my eye.
You only love me when it's convenient for you.
Leave me alone,Do me a favor, abandon me,I want to think about,You me and the idea of forever.
You were too busy chasing unrequited love that you forgot you could be beautiful to someone.
Everybody always wants to fix me but I am a beautifully flawed mess.
It's time I stopped looking for men and time I start looking for me. Then I'll find the happiness I've always wanted.
You deserve someone who is utterly obsessed with you.
Holy fuck. Testing, testing. Is this thing on or has Botox already begun to corrode her brain cells?
Why are you smoking? Why are you smoking so much? This isn't you...""You were my old addiction, so smoking became my new one.
