Faded Fantasy3 читателя тэги

I want to tell him that I don’t know what I feel. I want him but I’m frightened to want him. I don’t want my happiness to be entirely dependent оn somebody else’s…

I’m yours for ever–for ever and ever. Here I stand; I’m as firm as a rock. If you’ll оnly trust me, how little you’ll be disappointed. Be mine as I am yours.

You have always wanted to caress every monster.

I want you to have your own thoughts even when I hold you in my arms.

The gap between compassion and surrender is love’s darkest, deepest region.

We would be together and have our books and at night be warm in bed together with the windows open and the stars bright.

I could recognize him by touch alone, by smell. I would know him blind, by the way his breaths came and his feet struck the earth. I would know him in death, at the end of the world.