Silence isn't empty. It's full of answers. Painful answers.
Another Kind of Soulmate
Hollywood could have made a movie about us.
The hardest breakup I ever had was with a girl. It wasnβt romance, she was simply my soulmate.
I spent many summer nights with her.
Country drives in her jeep, the smell of bonfires stuck to our hair and carefree drunken nights.
From our teens to our twenties, we had many of our βfirstsβ together.
We never got into any arguments. We just said goodbye without saying goodbye.
My heart still aches thinking about her.
This is not the kind of love that you grieve and replace.
She was my 2AM lifeline. I know our ending was my fault.
Itβs been too many moons now; still I wait for her call. I know it wonβt happen, yet I wait.
Just for a chance to say:
Iβm sorry. I never meant to take us for granted.
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The Edge of Darkness Trilogy #1 Insatiable Leigh Rivers
IF HE CAN'T HAVE HER, NO ONE ELSE CAN
Kade Mitchell is obsessed with someone he despises. A snake in an angelβs skin, Stacey Rhodes is everything he canβt forgetβthe girl who shattered his heart and drove him deep into the darkness of the underworld. He watched her for years. Killed anyone who came close to her. But now, granted a brief moment of freedom from the life heβs trapped in, heβs back home and driven to claim her again, breaking every rule heβs ever made for himself. Not even his hatred can stop the pull between them. But heβll never forgive herβ¦ will he?
half asleep morning sex thatβs sooo lazy and slow, his hands hot beneath your shirt, your ass grinding back against him, his lips on your throat
She smelled like vanilla and impossible dreams
and lustful intentions
She smelled like vanilla and impossible dreams
Albert Camus, from a letter to MarΓa Casares featured in Correspondance, 1944-1959
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