Write every day. Writing is a muscle that gets stronger with use.

I am in awe of the things you've been put through and the fact you can still light up a room when you walk in. When I look at you I see life. I see joy. I see my future.

I don’t want to love you,” I forced out through the thickness in my throat. “God, I hope you do, because you own me completely,” he whispered.

She may have had enough time to deal with things. What if she does come back? What will you do?" Grant asked me. What would I do? I'd beg.

I was taking the bad boy off the market for good.

You're my existence. I'm yours

Those blue eyes that had stopped my heart the first time she looked at me found me in the crowd." -Cage