I love you more than anything in the world combined.
The wasting of finite resources is everyones business
Good or Bad? Good. That's what I thought
He raised his hand, hesitant, conflict raging in his eyes, and then swiftly brushed the length of my cheekbone with his fingertips. His skin was as icy as ever, but the trail his fingers left on my skin was alarmingly warm - like I'd been burned, but didn't feel the pain of it yet.
I don't have the strength to stay away from you anymore
She just keeps saying "He’s gone.