The scent of rain on a sultry spring evening is always an indulgence.
Only you can make yourself strong. Nobody else can do it for you.
Writing the next lines and words of your life is something only you can do. We write our own stories.
I feel like a stranger in my own world.
Love is like a drug that can either kill you, weaken you or make you stronger. Like a poison that finds it way through you body with each kiss, each touch and each look.It makes you feel euphoric. Mak...
He was the piece of paper she would set on fire.