“ She was my black rose, a broken angel I could hug and drift away with into peaceful oblivion. ”
When someone loves you, the way they talk about you is different. You feel safe and comfortable.
~ Jess C. Scott
Those sweet lips. My, oh my, I could kiss those lips all night long.Good things come to those who wait.
I envy people that know love. That have someone who takes them as they are.
Friends are the family you choose (~ Nin/Ithilnin, Elven rogue).
