The woods are lovely, dark and deep. But I have promises to keep, and miles to go before I sleep.
T.L. MARTINI quickly learned I needed someone who specifically enjoyed, or at the very least could take it, when I hit that point of blinding release. Every time, I lost all sense of the control I work so hard at maintaining.
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Maybe she’d try to understand that the dark images muddled my brain until it hurt, until I had no choice but to let them out.
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He doesn’t look at me like he’s owed anything. He looks at me like I’ve already given him everything.
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Damaged people are dangerous. They know they can survive.
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Heartache is my constant companion, and we’re perfect for one another. Two co-dependent peas in a pod. My past and my future.
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Instead of ignorance, I tasted what it might be like to finally be me. I didn’t give a show this time. I had no plan, no calculations. No scolding voice inside my head. For a little while, I was free.
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I might have a fancy roof over my head and soap to wash away the dirt, but I’m still the same girl beneath. It’s important neither of us forget it.
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All the hardest, coldest people you meet were once as soft as water. And that’s the tragedy of living.
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Gifts are meant to be wrapped. Honestly, it’s basic etiquette.
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Eva’s an enigma, and she’s my enigma. My secret. My lifeline.
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If you are afraid of darkness, you are afraid of your own soul.
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Come to me in pieces and exist inside me whole.
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My eyes shut as the fire in my lungs reaches my throat.
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You will eventually lose control, and when you do – when you lose every last shred of it until you can’t see red from black, right from wrong – I will be here. Ready to back you up, the way you should be doing for me.
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I part my lips, but no words come out. I want to cry. Want to beg. Want to scream. But mostly, I want to hold him until I know he’s going to be okay. Then I want him to hold me until I’m okay, too.
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I’m a bird trapped in a self-made cage.
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