2nd through 11th
Look up. There’s a portrait of you among the clouds. The song of your heart is written on the skyline. …
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Look up. There’s a portrait of you among the clouds. The song of your heart is written on the skyline. …
If you can’t bring yourself to understand why a single kiss can keep a girl up all night— you’re way …
Revive my heart. Rescue it from the downward spiral it’s been taking, chasing waterfalls and taking on much higher risks …
I can feel her eyes staring daggers at me from across the room—sizing me up, eager to find fault in …
Where are you, Hollywood fashioned and debonair, hallowed by the captivating sun that cannot rival your aesthetic brilliance and envies …
The moon is always jealous of the glowing translucency of day just as the sun always longs for something dark …
Today a student asked me, “What do you do on your spare time?” “Get my heart broken,” was my reply. …
There are some truths that don’t take breaks, sitting awake vigilant by the bedside of romance, keeping its fever in …
Somebody had plans about the skylight when they built it. Somebody had romance in mind, and ambition glowed in their …
You are like perfume to my days, your presence diffusing from its high-concentration source to grace the farthest corners of …