I think I like wildflowers best,” I explain. “They just grow wherever they want. No one has to plant them. And then their seeds blow in the wind and they find a new place to grow.” (Richelle)
His strength kept me moving forward, and it was also tearing me apart.
I had to sever my emotional cord to escape the anger and shame that silently slithered through my head, disconnecting myself from the stares and whispers that followed me down the hall.
I can push everything into the dark.But it leaves me empty.And the dark always ends up finding me in my sleep
Not being liked was so much worse than being invisible.
He was a breath of fresh air after the heart wrenching storm that had engulfed me.
I listen to silence. And you have a lot to say. Although I haven’t quite figured out what it is yet….I promise not to delve into what makes your silence so loud, if you promise not to walk out on me.
I never gave him a chance to decide if I was worth loving. I’d taken that choice away from him – because I feared what it would be.
It was more important for me to try, than to not have the chance at all.
I’m so afraid I’m not worth the breath you gave me…
He leaned toward me and delicately grazed my lips with his. The tease left me breathless, burning for more. “I keep having to remind myself that I can do that,” he smirked.
These past two days, I’ve seen a fire in your eyes that I never have before. Granted, it’s mostly anger and frustration, but it’s still emotion.
I knew in that moment, I would never love anyone in my life the way I loved Evan Mathews.
Knowing you were right down the hall was way too hard. I couldn’t do it,” Evan declared, sliding under the covers next to me.
You are not showing her my baby pictures!” He sounded horrified, which made me laugh. “Come on, Evan,” I teased with a laughing smile, “you were adorable.
Oh! Did you hear that Haley Spencer asked him to homecoming?” she exclaimed. “Of course I didn’t. You’re my source of gossip, remember?