Being In Love Means hard questions. Will I? Won't I? Should I? Could I? Yes? No? You? Me? There is no me without you. Is there a you without me? And if were truly one. how will I breathe when circomstance pries us apart? You are my oxygen. my substance, the blood inside my veins. When we touch, you are my skin. hold all my joy inside of you. When you go, I wither.

Alone everything changes. Some might call it distorted reality but it's exactly the place I need to be.

I know he wants to get serious. He's definitely not a player, not a poser, not a loser, not a user.

I write books for young adults because I truly connect with them on some very deep level. They are our hope, our future, and inspiring them to be the best they can be is very important to me.

Funny how when your life is mostly bullshit, you turn off feeling. Sometimes it's hard to turn it back on again.

I carry a strong anti-drug message, and it's important young people especially hear a "real" story about addiction and how it affects not only the addict but also the people who love him/her, rather than "just say no."

I'll Stay ...leave ...me. ...I'll ...follow ...you.