Into the night, in the dark, he lay beside her, listening to her breathe. He knew the varied and sundry reasons a… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
And I can still remember, you know I can still hear your voice. Although your silence still rings so clear. And do… — Dallas Green Copy Share Image
“I don't remember what it means to breathe. I never, ever knew what it meant to feel.” — Tahereh Mafi Copy Share Image
