She Tips Her Chin Up And Looks

We Kiss Again And This Time, It Feels Familiar. I Know Exactly How We Fit Together, His Arm Around My Waist, My Hands On His Chest, The Pressure Of His Lips On Mine. We Have Each Other Memorized.

...there Is Power In Self-sacrifice.

But I Think That No Matter How Smart, People Usually See What They're Already Looking For, That's All.

I Will Be My Undoing If I Become My Obsession.

Let The Guilt Teach You How To Behave Next Time.