You're Mac, and I'm Jericho. And nothing else matters.
Finally, he knew the kind of loving that made two one and understood Jane was his world. His ocean, his country, his sun, his rain, his very heart.
One day you do meet a man who kisses you and you can't breathe around it and you realize you don't need air.
Who would ever understand me?
You can't go forward if you're looking backward. You run into walls that way.
I love re-creating myself. Change means you get to choose again. Become something new. -Dani