Isn’t the place that caused me pain supposed to bring me closure?
They never saw me when I was out but I always saw them, even when they were asleep.
When age is just a number, Love sees no bounds.
The therapist made the voices stop but just maybe she was in on it all along. Maybe they all were…
His eyes almost meeting hers. That was all he needed to know that she wanted him, she was craving him and he was going to stop at nothing to make her everything he had wanted.
The pills were supposed to help and just maybe they did?