“I Scrub All The Dirt Away With My Hands, But Don’t Know What To Do About The Filth That Stains My

He grabs my face with an increased force like he wants to stamp it on my brain, whatever he's going to say, and all I can do is hold onto his wrists and watch his impatient, anguished, pained features.

"You deserve someone who gives you his heart out of his chest. Someone who can reach into his own body with his hands and pull it out for you. Pull out that thing that beats only for you."

My eyes pop wide and my own heart causes a ruckus in my chest, more than it already was causing. "I-I do?"

He breathes out angrily. He's angry at me for asking that question.

"You deserve someone who wakes up every morning and gets down on his knees to thank God that you belong to him. And then he does it all over again before he goes to sleep. You deserve someone who lives in awe of you, understand?"

Dreams of 18 by Saffron A. Kent

By Chiara Bautista

"You have to have faith and you have to have hope. Even if you don’t have any hope for us, you have to have hope for yourself. Otherwise, you will never let anyone love you."

November 9 by Colleen Hoover

“Would I have still turned out to be the same untrusting, skeptical human I’ve become had I experienced more good times than bad?

Maybe so. Or maybe not. Sometimes I believe personalities are shaped more by damage than kindness.

Kindness doesn’t sink as deep into your skin as the damage does. The damage stains your soul so bad, you can’t scrub it off. It stays there forever, and I feel like people can see all my damage just by looking at me.”

Heart Bones by Colleen Hoover

“She was so desperate to love someone. It seemed like such a simple, singular thing to ask from this life.”

— Dolly Alderton, Ghosts

“She was a siren, an angel of mercy, and a horny woman all rolled into one. A fucking dream.”

It Happened One Summer by Tessa Bailey

OMGG 🤭🔥

This Man series by Jodi Ellen Malpas

Jeez! THIS BOOK makes me cry nonstop.

I think that Violet is one of my favorite female characters now.

Dreams of 18 by Saffron A. Kent

"I knew going out of the house was a bad idea. I don't even know why people go out and walk on streets and talk to other people when being alone is just so damn wonderful. When you're alone, no one's staring at you. No one's pointing fingers at you. No one's snickering or stopping you on the street and asking you questions."

Dreams of 18 by Saffron A. Kent