And just as I start to move past him, my hip accidentally rubs against his, and his face is so close, and his eyes so deep, that I can't help but lift my fingers to his smooth, sculptured cheek. Then without even thinking, I close my eyes, lean in, and kiss him.

Trust works both ways

i love purple and blue!!!!!

The fact is, the heart and mind aren't always friendly. And in my case, they're barely speaking.

We are not defined by our things. It´s not the clothes that we wear, the cars that we drive, the art we acquire- It´s not where we live- but how we live that defines us. It´s our actions that are remembered long after we are gone.

Fear separates--makes us feel alone--disconnected--while love--love does just the opposite--it unites. {shadowland}

So you’ve made a friend. How sad for them.