Where do we go from here?”-Kiera”We go nowhere.”-Denny

Every single day I’ll keep you with me, no matter how far from me you are.

I think in the end, you would have stayed with me, out of obligation…or maybe comfort. Maybe I was safe to you, and you needed to feel that. I know how scared you get of...

He nodded and leaned down to kiss me. I let him, Dad be damned.

Do you really think anyone in this world, compares to you in my eyes?

It was like we were both trying to hold onto something that was slipping through our fingers, and we didn’t understand why. I understood more than him, of course, but just barely. I would never...

I love you more. I love you enough to let you go and live your dream.” I tilted my head and shrugged. “Don’t you see….? I love you more.”He smiled softly and I brushed some...

This isn’t goodbye, okay. There are no goodbyes… not between us.

I know…and I love you. But I don’t think we love each other in the same way. And…I think keeping you near me, would destroy me.

Siempre te dije que te dedicaras a los libros en lugar de a las personas. Las personas no se te dan bien.

It was heartfelt, it was heartbreaking. It was extreme joy, it was bone-crushing grief. It was fiery hot, it was icy-cold. It was true love sprouting… it was true love dying.It’s like we were both...

Everybody! This is my cousin right here, and he just dethroned God’s gift to Women – Griffin

And these women were not concerned in the least that Kellan had roommates. In fact, I don’t think they were even concerned that he had neighbors. Maybe they were operating under the false assumption that...

If You’re Gonna Ride My Ass, At Least Pull My Hair!

Ethics and I had crossed paths recently, and I’m not sure that I fell on the right side of the morality line.

Love doesn’t exactly come with an off switch.

You hated what we had done, and it had meant so much to me. I hated you after that.

She pushed my chest like she wanted me off of her, but her fingers had my shirt clutched in them and I knew she was full of shit. She wanted me.

Hewas beautiful. I know, it’s not the manliest way to describe a guy, but inmy head, it was the adjective I used most often and it fit him to a tee.

Buthe had the kindest face in the world, with big, dark eyes and buzzed-cutbrown hair.

There is nothing about you to be embarrassed about

It’s better to say goodbye, to move on, to end the lie.