And you've got a boy right there who looks at you like he would drink your bathwater if you'd ask him!

This was why I loved my Grana. Being with her always made me laugh. She accepted life for what it was. She didn’t pretend or put on airs. She was just Grana.

If hearts could shatter, mine just did.

Just hold me please,” she replied. I’d hold her forever if I could.

I might never breathe again once he walked away from me.

She wasn't mine. She hadn't been mine for a long time. She shouldn't be here and I shouldn't have asked. So instead of reassuring her, I kept leaning agains the tree looking like the devil and hoping she turned and ran. ~ The Vincent Boys

My heart may be black but it was still capable of heart failure.