You don't mind being on the phone with me even when its completely silent. — Sarah Wilkins Copy Share Image
He said nothing but his lips licked against mine again. Over and over. Coming together. Parting. Perfect. I was kissing him back with all the strength and desire I had, like I was running out of time, desperately grasping to sand slipping through an hourglass and kissing him was the only way to hold on. There would never be enough… — Sarah Wilkins Copy Share
He was panting like he'd run a million miles and I was the thing he was chasing after, like everything bad in his life… — Sarah Wilkins Copy Share Image
Everything whirled around me, an uncontrollable blur. Waiting. Waiting. For an answer, for a response. I didn't know how to stop or slow down… — Sarah Wilkins Copy Share Image
As I leaned in so slowly wanting our lips to meet again, I felt starved, prickling, like I weighed a thousand pounds, bursting at the seams with emotions, fears, hopes I had never been capable of before. This was what it meant to be alive. Everything before this moment was just pretend. I knew it like I knew the sky,… — Sarah Wilkins Copy Share
He could easily pull away, but he didn't and I didn't know why I was surprised, but I was. I was sparking, igniting, with the impossibility of this moment- of my skin against his skin. My hands trembled against him and, with the utmost caution, I leaned closer. I didn't know if I was breathing, or if I was alive,… — Sarah Wilkins Copy Share
You don't mind being on the phone with me even when its completely silent. — Sarah Wilkins Copy Share Image
Nothing in life I had ever been this strong, this consuming. Every touch was an explosion that could blow the world to pieces. He… — Sarah Wilkins Copy Share Image
And she looked back on her life and realized how far she has come. She looked ahead and sees great vision chances to change… — Sarah Wilkins Copy Share Image
But he wasn't leaving and I wasn't leaving and we'd just have to figure it out. He pressed his lips to my cheek, the… — Sarah Wilkins Copy Share Image
I was drowning. Sinking in quicksand and he was filling up my lungs and I was dead. He looked up at me, hands fumbling… — Sarah Wilkins Copy Share Image
I held myself up on my hands, gazing down at him as he gazed up at me. He was smiling. I was smiling, but… — Sarah Wilkins Copy Share Image
