“Saying nothing, she went to the bed he had devised and lay down upon it stiffly, settling a hip carefully as she turned onto her side. Leaves compressed. Twigs crackled. She lay very still, eyes squinched closed, jaws clenched, trying… — Jennifer Roberson Copy Share Image
Laying on my bed silent tears running down my face, some times saying you love me is just not enough, you just can't say you love some one & leave them all alone all the time, I am always here… — Neela Seegolam Copy Share Image
