“Sometimes I think I spent forever waiting for you,' he says. 'My whole life, I've never had someone like you. Someone who doesn't have to be there, but is anyway. Someone who wants to just ... be with me because… — Amanda Grace Copy Share Image
“People don't understand us. They don't understand me. They think it's so black and white, that he makes me miserable and that I should be with someone else and that I deserve something else. But it's not black and white… — Amanda Grace Copy Share Image
“I know this must all be a dream because it's just too weird. Strike that, it's a nightmare.” — Amanda Grace Copy Share Image
“These are the moments I fall deeper in love with him. When neither of us says anything, and we just … stare. There’s an… — Amanda Grace Copy Share Image
“I wanted to be his life preserver, the thing that would keep him afloat. Instead, he became my anchor. And I’m tired of drowning.” — Amanda Grace Copy Share Image
“People don't change because you want them to. They aren't clay, ready to be molded.” — Amanda Grace Copy Share Image
“It's not fair. It's not fair that he lets his rage take over, that he lets it rule him. I don't know why he… — Amanda Grace Copy Share Image
“Sometimes I think I spent forever waiting for you,' he says. 'My whole life, I've never had someone like you. Someone who doesn't have… — Amanda Grace Copy Share Image
“Dinner and a movie? Forget that. I'd rather have a picnic and a waterfall.” — Amanda Grace Copy Share Image
“But even when I stop crying, even when we fall asleep and I'm nestled in his arms, this will leave another scar. No one… — Amanda Grace Copy Share Image
“I'm going back to bed. And when I wake up maybe that ugly girl will be gone.” — Amanda Grace Copy Share Image
“This isn't love. It's something broken and ugly. I wanted it so badly I didn't care what it looked like.” — Amanda Grace Copy Share Image
“My classmates surround me as I sit in this folding chair. They laugh and hug one another and talk about how much they will… — Amanda Grace Copy Share Image
“I don't know when I stopped mattering to him, and I don't know how to undo it. I want it to be like it… — Amanda Grace Copy Share Image