'I wanted to know if....if I was part of....your good memories.'
Luc shuddered as he bent, curling his body around mine. His warmth was everywhere, filling every cell and part of me.
'Yes,' he said, his lips moving against mine as he spoke. 'You were all my good memories.'
Roses are red and violets are blue,
That played-out shit isn't for you.
I got your love letter right here in my eyes.
If you look deep enough, you'll see through the lies.
THEN SHE LAUGHED, TUCKED THE LYRE INTO THE TREE, AND SKIPPED AWAY, LEAVING A DARK-HAIRED, GREEN-EYED ANGEL FALLING MADLY IN LOVE FOR THE VERY FIRST TIME