“Cultivate the distance. Nurture the silence. Let it grow until your fragile heart is as far and inaccessible as his marbled emotions. Don't talk. Don't move. Sit still. If he shows up, lie. Believe your own excuses. And if he… — Danabelle Gutierrez Copy Share Image
“And perhaps, I'm a Tuesday night and you're a Wednesday morning the way we'll never even notice how we blend into each other.” — Danabelle Gutierrez Copy Share
“there are only so many things that you can fix with your hands. ...What they don't realize is I am not a thing to… — Danabelle Gutierrez Copy Share
“When he asks you why you chose alone all these years. Tell him that it’s because you love with all claws and bared teeth.… — Danabelle Gutierrez Copy Share
“Decades from now, my grandchild is going to be a poet... And she's going to write about how she's a living testament to how… — Danabelle Gutierrez Copy Share
“But when I think of us, in the quiet when I'm on my own, I think of Beauty and the Beast. I, being the… — Danabelle Gutierrez Copy Share
“He loved me like thick molasses on a summer's day. Pure, sweet, sticky, warm, dark.” — Danabelle Gutierrez Copy Share
“Cultivate the distance. Nurture the silence. Let it grow until your fragile heart is as far and inaccessible as his marbled emotions. Don't talk.… — Danabelle Gutierrez Copy Share
