“ February 2009 January 4. January 4. January 4. I rubbed the paper on my red calendar. I cried into the little box, into the last day we had sex.I was a tornado. I puked hurricanes. I was Jodi Arias. T… Christy Heron
“ I'd rather be not the light in your lifeThe bright day might make me obscureI'd rather be the cold darknessFor it remains, unseen, uncertain and unsure Sanhita Baruah
“ What's the matter?" you asked, seizing an idea. "Did I burst your balloon - destroy the fantasy?"I struggled for a way to answer this without my clothes.... Well his was very cruel, but loving you'd b… Chris Kraus
“ The mysteries I desired to learn of heaven and earth and all that is between could only be taught by experiencing you. Truth Devour
“ To know true love, even though it was impossible to keep, had finally cracked her heart open enough to let someone else in. Andrea Hurst
