For I need this scar over my heart to remind me. Crazy as it sounds, if I can bear the wound on my body, it lessens what I must carry on my soul. How he knew that about me, I cannot fathom.
Ann AguirreMy body was a machine, plain and simple. I worked it to stay strong; I fed it to keep it running.
Ann AguirreI have had passionate kisses and fierce ones, kisses so sweet they tasted like pure honey and kisses that cut like knives, but until this moment, Iโve never had one that said both hello and good-bye.
Ann Aguirre