You can live without me." "I don't want to." I feared a love like this - that made us incomplete without each other. It was beautiful but treacherous, like snow that looked white and pure and lovely from the safety of your window, but when you stepped out to touch the softness, the cold first stole your breath, and then your will to move, until you could just lay down in it and let the numbness take you. yet I didn't want to be without him either, so I didn't chide him for the statement.
Ann AguirreFor love to flourish there has to be trust. Promises donโt matter as much as personal choice.
Ann AguirreYou donโt know what itโs like to be alone until youโve had someone inside your head.
Ann Aguirre