I suppose that’s a common conceit, that you’ve already been so damaged that...– Lionel Shriver (We Need To Talk About Kevin)
it’s a BOY!!!!!!!!!
I will remember your small room, the feel of you, the light in the window, your records, your books, our morning coffee, our noons, our nights, our bodies spilled together, sleeping, the tiny flowing currents, immediate and forever, your leg my leg, your arm my arm, your smile and the warmth of you who made me laugh again. — Charles Bukowski
Violet (music video)
I was born when she kissed me. I died when she left me. I lived a few weeks while she loved me. - Humphrey Bogart