I made it," you said, gruffly, "for you." You shoved it onto my finger. It was roughly carved, shaped from a lump… — Lucy Christopher Copy Share Image
You moved my head so that it was lying in your lap. "Keep your eyes open," you said. "Stay with me." I… — Lucy Christopher Copy Share Image
“It’s funny, isn’t it?” you started quietly. “How you look up there and find a city, and I look at London and… — Lucy Christopher Copy Share Image
You looked at me, your eyes huge. You we're like a dog then, waiting for me to throw you a bone .… — Lucy Christopher Copy Share Image
This be OK?' I asked, innocently. 'You want me to have no skin left?' You rolled your eyes. Actually, don't answer that… — Lucy Christopher Copy Share Image
You saw me before I saw you. You had that look in your eyes, as if you wanted something. Wanted it for… — Lucy Christopher Copy Share Image
You saw me before I saw you. In the airport, that day in August, you had that look in your eyes, as… — Lucy Christopher Copy Share Image
“I ate the roll, and forced down some more sparkling wine. When your eyes closed against the sun again, and I had… — Lucy Christopher Copy Share Image
“You saw me before I saw you. In the airport, that day in August, you had that look in your eyes, as… — Lucy Christopher Copy Share Image
It was like I’d stepped out into an afterlife. Only there were no angels. — Lucy Christopher Copy Share Image
There is no need to put your heart in a bottle, then you will die. - Ty from Stolen — Lucy Christopher Copy Share Image
Who says I'm not Superman?" You were looking at me with one eye closed against the sun. I shrugged "You would have recued me… — Lucy Christopher Copy Share Image
Those blue, blue eyes, icy blue, looking back at me as if I could warm them up. They’re pretty powerful, you know, those eyes,… — Lucy Christopher Copy Share Image
“It's funny, but I always thought I could trust blue eyes. I thought they were safe somehow. All the good guys have baby blues.… — Lucy Christopher Copy Share Image
You said you knew the perfect place to run to. A place that was empty of people, and buildings, and far, far away. A… — Lucy Christopher Copy Share Image
I didn’t want the person standing there, beside the bed, to have the same face I’d found so attractive at the airport. But you… — Lucy Christopher Copy Share Image
“You carried it in your hand like it was the most precious thing. It reminded me of what I used to be like, when… — Lucy Christopher Copy Share Image
