AGE DIFFERENCEWhat if I told you that one day you will meet a girl who is unlike anyone else you've known. She will know all the right things to say, what makes you laugh, what turns you on, what driv...
When did you stop caring? he asked.When did you start noticing? she replied.
Her heart is played like well worn stringsIn her eyes the sadness singsOf one who was destined of better things
You forsake all that you hold dear,for a dream that is not your own;you would rather live a liethan live your life alone
We spoke on the phone for the first time that morning. My back against the chest of drawers, my knees tucked under my
Love is a game of tic-tac-toe,constantly waitingfor the next x or o.
Every letterthat she types;every keystrokethat she strikes-To spell your nameagain and again,is all she everwants to write.
Neither here, nor there. But everywhere.
