She liked him. She liked the feeling of liking him. She felt light and smiley and too full of excitement to think of anything else..

Am I falling in love? She thought, is it safe to do so with this man? She thought, I don't need to answer..

how can he love me then not? He went,he ran. And I cannot bring him back. Yet I left the door metaphorically wide open, hoping he'd come back and ban….

His version of 'real' love isn't sufficient for me, I don't think anyone should settle for so little. It wasn't love - not in the true sense. On my p….

It's not a persons mistakes which define them - it's the way they make amends..

It's just the world seems a very spacious place without him..

She didn't want to be reminded of her past or how different her present was from the future she'd taken for granted..

Tell me that you refuse to allow me to be so stupid. Tell me that you will not tolerate this relationship being over just when it was on the verge of….

That's the beauty about love. It's not about give-and-take - it's about feeling safe in one's needs - wanting to be looked after as much as wanting t….

I was clinging to all that had been and, in an ideal world, all that we had hoped for. He, he wanted out..