These arms of mine, they are burning, burning from wanting you. These arms of mine, they are wanting, wanting to hold you. — Otis Redding Copy Share Image
“For twelve years I have been in constant torment, wanting you in my arms and believing it would never be possible. I want you for a thousand reasons other than your legs, and…no, damn it, I want you for no… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
