He buried his hands in the rich velvet of her hair. “I thought I’d die for wanting you.

there are elements of truth in all great fiction

We're all haunted in one way or another, are we not? If not by spirits, then by our own demons and regrets.

Women are delicate creatures. Fragile. Gentle. Made by God to be sheltered from the harshness of this world.. Morgan MacDonnell

You care enough to play hard to get.

To me you are stardust sprinkled across a night sky, forever in my dreams, but out of my reach.

Twitter is the perpetual cocktail party where everyone is talking at once but nobody is saying anything.