Gideon woke up ready to conquer the world, and he liked to start that domination with me. How lucky was I?

That you can know what i have in me and still want me as much as i want you. i go to sleep every night afraid i'll wake up and you'll be gone.or that i scared you away ... that i dreamed you-" "no. Gideon." jesus he broke my heart every day. shattered me.

I can’t think. I can’t work or sleep. My body aches for you. I can make you want me again. Let me try.

We were together because we were addicted to each other. I was never as intoxicated as I was when we were happy together, and I knew it was the same for him. We were putting ourselves through the wringer for those moments of perfection between us, but they were so tenuous that only our stubbornness, determination and love kept us fighting for them.

As a writer, it's disheartening to write books that you pour your soul into and not have them distributed widely enough to find their audience.

It's a full time job with a part-time companion.

I've learned to allow myself the room to fall in love with what I'm writing.