Memories aren't stored in the heart or the head or even the soul, if you ask me, but in the spaces between any given two people.
Where you come from does matter -- but not nearly as much as where you are headed.
Perhaps he d always known that the truth of a person lies in the heart.
What she couldn't put into word was what had happened in between to change her from one person into the other
The person may have a scar, but it also means they have a story
Why is it that only in the very beginnings of a relationship are you aware of the heat coming from inside a person, of the number of inches you would have to move for your shoulders to brush as if it were an accident?