She will peddle until her little legs give out and there’s no race left to win.
This blanket of memories will carry us through the winter of our love.
Sweet everlasting, my prayer.
I spend so much time on them building a wall between me and the world, brick on bone.
We’ve talked long enough.
…and there I was.
I woke up next to a beautiful woman, and turns out I know her name and am married to her.
I lost a few Christmases. They went and they loped off like a spooked deer.
I can’t imagine my life without your bubbly personality.
I’ve never been good at telling people I love them.
He moved toward me with that look in his eyes.
She wanted love, but I could not love the lie in her eyes.
I didn’t tell him I had been married before because every guy I told treated me like used merchandise.
She stuns my heart.
I’m here with you, and I’m not going away.
When we looked into the little window at the baking crust, it was a sludge of bubbling grease.