“Why?" I whispered. "Why do you love me?" "God told me to," she said softly. "He told me that you were the… — L.N. Cronk Copy Share Image
When a doting person gets down on all fours and plays with a puppy's rubber mouse, for instance, it only confuses the… — Corey Ford Copy Share Image
“I’d known then, at eighteen, that my case of heartbreak was terminal, incurable. It wasn’t “puppy love” or “first love” or any… — Julie Johnson Copy Share Image
¦Creating a secret nickname for your crush that only you and your best friend know — Gabibi Copy Share Image
“But it’d be nice to have someone who cared about me, someone I could talk to about anything, someone who’d tell me… — Margaret Peterson Haddix Copy Share Image
Oh the saddest of sights in a world of sin Is the little lost pup with his tail tucked in. — Arthur Guiterman Copy Share Image
I searched everywhere for Love. I even checked Ebay. I only found Puppy Love, and they wanted way to much for it... — Eric Nickel Copy Share Image
“The guys can't take their eyes off Colleen... one of them... probably sees her just like I do, she's the gatekeeper to… — Ron Koertge Copy Share Image
“I used to like you. You liked me back. I knew you liked me. You knew I liked you. Why didn't you… — Melanie Kay Taylor Copy Share Image
“He’d lapped at her ankles like a lovesick pup, and she’d been exactly what she was now, a woman born too beautiful… — Susan Elizabeth Phillips Copy Share Image
“There were so many secrets between us now, it was hard remembering a time when things had been simple & easy, when… — S.C. Stephens Copy Share Image
“There’s the foolish green puppy love that we start out with, then at some later time there’s the common-sense, lukewarm sense of… — Johnny D. Boggs Copy Share Image
You know that moment when you hug somebody, when your heart feels warm and high in your chest and tingly? When you… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Judge that boy if you must; for debauchery, for objectifying innocence... but before you finalize your verdict, oh innocent reader, I beg… — Jake Vander Ark Copy Share Image
“What’s so beautiful about girls?” I would implore. And the secret society of adults would reply with a smirk and wink as… — Jake Vander Ark Copy Share Image
“Winter again. The summer people have gone. The early morning walks are solitary once more. Fog wraps the ocean and sky like… — Lionel Fisher Copy Share Image
“Once we'd balled up our burrito wrappers and tossed them into the trash, Jake and I walked several blocks from El Farolito… — Meg Donohue Copy Share Image
