Do they still hurt?" she whispered in anguished surprise."No," Jason said tautly. Shame washed over him in sickening waves as he waited helplessly for her inevitable reaction to the stark evidence of...
He laid his head on Reid's shoulder and shut his eyes, buoyed toward sleep by the affectionate comb of fingers through his hair. He could stay just so, and be content for all his days.
First love is Best Love!! <3
Only fools lay claims where lovers thread for when such love is renewed, lovers dance upon their heads.
The quarrels of lovers are like summer storms. Everything is more beautiful when they have passed.
To witness two lovers is a spectacle for the gods.
He is not a lover who does not love forever.
Lovers have a right to betray you... friends don't.
There was nowhere I could go that wouldn't be you.
Nights without work I spent with whisky and books.
Journeys end in lovers meeting, Every wise man's son doth know.
The gifts of lovers to one another are, in respect to love, nothing but forms; yet, they testify to invisible love.
You're reading one of those books in which the author is in love with the reader. My life.
You have wings, I have roots.
Words are whips in the wind traveling between lovers.
One of the most difficult things is to be friends with someone you love so immensely. It hurts. And the worst part is, you have to veil your pain with a smile. And every bit of that smile hurts too.
If the world stands in between a man and the woman he loves, he will set out to conquer it.
Lovers meander in prose and rhyme,trying to say-for the thousandth time-what's easier done than said.
They are a couple in love, and anyone but a fool would see it is simply that, nothing more- and certainly nothing less.
Lover, she whispers, and closes her eyes.