Noah’s eyes held my face. I swallowed hard. The juxtaposition of him sitting in a room full of people while staring at no one but me was overwhelming. Something shifted inside of me at the...

He is the cheese to my macaroni.

Why be alone when we can be together babyYou can make my life worthwhileAnd I can make you start to smile

Treat your heart like a turnstile. Open it to only those who got valid tickets.

[…] when you know, you know. And you don’t fight it. You don;t deny the inevitable. You free fall because you know there’s someone there to catch you on the other side.

Love is a good thing on a bad day, when the last thing you want is to be cheered up.

Lillian sometimes wondered why psychologists focused so much on a couple’s life in their bedroom. You could learn everything about a couple just watching their kitchen choreography as they prepared dinner.

A man who lives with his wife is safer and more venerable than a man who lives with a tramp.

You could start a fire with the heat between you two.””You’re mistaking bitter animosity for heartfelt affection.

You want to take me to a movie?” I asked. “Well, not really,” he said. “What I really want is for you to be my girlfriend. But I thought saying that might scare you off.

The world population is nearing seven billion. John Travolta and Farrah Fawcett didn’t procreate and produce all seven thousand million of us. Audrey Hepburn and Burt Lancaster didn’t personally populate the world. Almost every child...

She liked his unique smell, and it turned on all five of her senses, wanting to see him naked, touch him while naked, hear him as he moaned while he made love, taste his skin,...

I am not being overly harsh. Overtly hostile, yes, but exactly the right amount of harsh.

you’re an expert at sorry and keeping the lines blurry

But you’re so busy changing the worldJust one smile can change all of mine

I don’t know why you care. He doesn’t even know you’re there

I’ve been burdened with blame trapped in the past for too long, I’m moving on

The moment you put someone on a pedestal they will look down upon you. The trick is respecting each other equally.

Friendship is the marriage of the soul, and this marriage is liable to divorce.

Communication, intimacy and trust. Three of the most important ingredients that make a relationship last. Not the only ingredients, of course, but without these main staples, a couple can stay together but the relationship will...

If you search for imperfections, you’ll find them

Is there any point asking what you’re going to make me do on Sunday?”Not really.’Okay. ‘Is there any point asking what you’re going to do to me?’He grinned wickedly. ‘Not really.’Fabulous. ‘Does it involve the...

Relationships dont always make sense. Especially from the outside

Occasionally, she wondered if all couples struggled so much to understand one another, spoke so little at dinner together, spent so much time camped out in front of the TV. Did all women sometimes feel...

I hate couples sitting together for hours and waiting for each other to kiss.

Two broken pieces making a whole.

Some things a heart won’t listen to, I’m still holding out for you

So I placed my heart under lock and key To take some time, and take care of me But I turn around and you’re standing here

I know but I couldn’t figure out how else to get your attention.” I shrug.

If you want kids, choose your girlfriend like your future child has the deciding vote.

Over thinking ruins moods and kills good vibes.

among married couples the person who actually makes out the mortgage check is likely to be more cautious about spending money than the person who doesn’t. There is something sobering about sending away that much...

I don’t know what we’re doing here – you and me … I don’t know what we are or what we can be, but this doesn’t have to be about that. This can just be...

Love like life should be maddening to the point of fulfillment. It should make the sun shine brighter, and when they look at you, the earth should never be standing still.

You smell good,” he whispered into my neck. He was warm against me. Instinctively, I arched back into him and smiled. “Really?” “Mmm-hmm. Delicious. Like bacon.

I felt tears prick my eyes as I looked down at the model again, looking at that girl and boy on the curb. Forever in that place, together.