Blinded by the opaque veil of mortality, her eyes are always sealed, like a tomb She wants to know- wants to feel that fire, the brightness of the moon So she searches for light, only to realize its in her, like an ember equipped to ignite.

He tastes like mint and need, as he overpowers me with his tongue.

Don't be sorry, Callie,' he says with a heavy-hearted sigh. 'You have your own sad story.

Actually I'm taking her for a ride," I say slyly, inching my hand up the back of Ella's leg and she slaps the back of my head playfully. "I'm taking you for a ride in my car. And you think I'm the pervert.

I've been at the place where it seems like the only way left is down.

The first time I'd ever felt happy-and I mean ever-was when I'd been lying in my bed, staring out my window, watching the stars shine harmoniosly with one another.

I cling to him like he's what keeps me thriving. Because he is.