He reached for my hand, lifted it to his lips, and kissed my fingertips. "I love you.
Sometimes I wanted to believe something so badly, I deliberately manufactured excuses and ignored painful reality.
I've learned to allow myself the room to fall in love with what I'm writing.
I can't live without my smartphone, but I really geek on coding. It's not so much technology that I like, but puzzle solving.
If souls could be mated with wishes, ours would be inextricably entwined.
...you showed me what love truly is just by giving yours so selflessly. I wasn't made for love. It wasn't [woven]into the fabric of my being. I didn't know what it was, what I was looking for, what I needed. I had no point of reference, no examples, nothing. Until you.