So I left words of forgiveness to God and liars and I enjoyed my hatred.
Jennifer MardollTags: hatred forgiveness
Fate has her golden sons, and her bastards.
Jennifer MardollTags: fate favoritism
My time with Eli was a sweet sort of agony. It was like the feeling you would get watching a bubble as a child. A thing you can’t help but find magical and beautiful yet it must remain elusive. You can’t try to get too close. You can’t try to touch it lest it pop and be gone forever, but there is nothing you want more than to try. So frustrated you will yourself to hold back and savor it for what it is, a moment of fleeting perfection.
Jennifer MardollTags: love infatuation
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