I want to open myself, let him inside. But how do I give what has already been taken?

My priest tells me i should not date a mormon but im just too in love with you that i'm willing to take risks

Love is for children and dimwads.

He has built a pedestal for her so tall that she is afraid to be lifted atop it, because to fall would mean certain death. But oh, she would rise far, far beyond fear and be held by arms so strong, and love so pure, that falling would not be an option.

The Screaming flashed me back to a time when mom and dad were still together if you could call miles apart together.

Spilling a Secret What its size, will have varying consequences. It’s not possible to predict what will happen if you open the gunnysack, let the cat escape. A liberated feline might purr on your lap, or it might scratch your eyes out. You can’t tell until you loosen the knot. Do you chance losing a friendship, if that friend’s well-being will only be preserved by betraying sworn-to silence trust? Once the seam is ripped, can it be mended again? And if that proves impossible, will you be okay when it all falls to pieces?

Puzzle pieces don't always connect do they?