Adam stares at me so long I begin to blush. He tips my chin up so I meet his eyes. Blue blue blue boring into me. His voice is deep, steady. "I don't think I've ever heard you laugh."
He's so excruciatingly correct I don't know how to respond except with the truth. My smile is tucked into a straight line. "Laughter comes from living." I shrug, try to sound indifferent. "I've never really been alive before.
You're absolutely delicious when you're angry." "Too bad my taste is poisonous for your palate.
Tahereh MafiMy body is a carnivorous flower, a poisonous houseplant, a loaded gun with a million triggers and he's more than ready to fire.
Tahereh MafiThe sky is raining bricks right into my skull.
Tahereh MafiWhy are you touching me?"
"Because I can.
Mots clés love compassion heartfelt amazeballs
I hope he doesn't know he just touched my leg.
And nothing happened.
Mots clés strength fear-of-the-future pg-192
The moon is a loyal companion.
It never leaves. It’s always there, watching, steadfast, knowing us in our light and dark moments, changing forever just as we do. Every day it’s a different version of itself. Sometimes weak and wan, sometimes strong and full of light. The moon understands what it means to be human.
Uncertain. Alone. Cratered by imperfections.
Look at me, is what I wanted to say to you. Talk to me every once in a while. Find me a cure for these tears, I'd really like to exhale for the first time in my life
Tahereh MafiMy eyes break open. Two shattered windows filling my mouth with glass.
Tahereh MafiThey say our world used to be green. Our clouds used to be white. Our sun was always the right kind of light.
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