Then teach me how to not care about someone who was everything to me. All I want is to know she's okay. Is that too much to ask?

Is it wrong to leave relative security in favor of unknown risk at the side of someone you love?

Then teach me how to not care about someone who was everything to me. All I want is to know she's okay. Is that too much to ask?

I'd sleep outside naked in the blizzard,for you.

Love Is a curious thing. Sometimes it barrels into you, leaves you breathless. Other times, it comes in- to your life, a tentative beam of morning sun sneaking through the blinds, and you think this light isn't possible. The shutters are drawn. Night should linger on. I don't feel like waking. Yet the room comes slowly lit. Sleep slithers away, and at last you can no longer deny the dawning.

Authors have to write for their characters, for who they are, that's the strength of books. Don't worry about censors. Just write the story you need to tell and the rewards will come.

Can’t promise I’ll stay. That would be lying. And I’m so, so tired of lies.