I shan't marry a prince!
Voices and faces aren't manifestations of good or bad.
She asks why I like her. Might as well ask Why I breathe. Maybe tomorrow I won't Breathe or like her Anymore. Maybe tomorrow the tides Will stop. Maybe tomorrow will bring No more rainbows. Maybe tomorrow She will stop Asking useless questions.
No, I won't marry you. I won't do it. No one can force me.
I never met a word I didn't love
I love having written. Sometimes I love writing. I love to revise. Revising is my favorite part of writing.