She says things that genuinely move me. She lets her soul slip through her lips, and it’s always raw and incredibly sad.
Tarryn FisherI knew she loved me, but I wanted to hear it. The more she rejected
me, the more aggressively I fought to tear down her walls. I pushed too far sometimes … like the camping trip. I tried to prove to her that she wasn’t as autonomous as she thought. I wanted to show her that it was okay to be vulnerable and to want me.
The corner of her mouth dips in and she shakes her head. “People are so messed up. All of us. We just hurt each other.”
“Some of us a little more so, don’t you think?
I want your babies, and your anger, and your cold blue eyes … “ I choke on my words and I am the
one to look away. I bring my gaze back to her face and realize that if I can’t convince her now, I’m
never going to be able to. “I want to go on anniversary dinners with you, I want to wrap Christmas
presents with you. I want to fight with you about stupid things and then hold you down in my bed and
make it up to you. I want to have more cake batter fights and camping trips. I want your future, Olivia.
Please come back to me.
This is a fast love culture, where people
fall in and out of something so sacred you wonder if it has the same meaning it did a hundred years ago.
I’ve been with many women, and she is the only one who makes me want to be a better person … and a better person for her. I don’t even need to be good, I just need to be good for her.
Tarryn FisherSteve shook his head. “Some people take more work than others. You fell in love with a really complicated woman. You can weigh how hard things can and will be for the two of you, but what you really need to consider is if you can live without her.” I was out the door a second later. No. No, I couldn’t live without her.
Tarryn FisherYou broke your own moral code. I figured if someone like you would fight for me, I might actually be worth something.
Tarryn FisherPeter Pan,” I whisper into her ear.
“I’m afraid.”
“Afraid of what?” I kiss the opposite corner. She’s not as stiff as she was a minute ago. I kiss her mouth full on and close my eyes at the feel of
her lips. God, I am so whipped by this woman.
“Of how vulnerable you make me.
Why do you always try to downplay my feelings for you?”
“I don’t trust them,” she says after a minute. “You claim that you love me, but you’ve loved other women in between.
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