“I am a master wordsmith. I have the ability to bend words at will and invoke feelings with the stroke of my pen. But I'm yet to master the art of finding the right words to describe what happens in… — J.A. ANUM Copy Share Image
“I am a master wordsmith. I have the ability to bend words at will and invoke feelings with the stroke of my pen. But… — J.A. ANUM Copy Share Image
“He walked out the door and with each step my heart breaks. He'd be gone for days with long silences between each breath. I… — J.A. ANUM Copy Share Image
“You said we can't happen, but darling, we started happening the very first day we met.” — J.A. ANUM Copy Share Image
“We danced on broken glasses, painting a bloody masterpiece on the floor. The painful it got, the harder we danced. We didn't care about… — J.A. ANUM Copy Share Image
“I have a desperate desire to put a ring on your finger. For there's nothing sexier than kissing a glistering hand in the sun.” — J.A. ANUM Copy Share Image
“I don't want to heal you. I want to love you until your scars merge with the love bites on your skin.” — J.A. ANUM Copy Share Image
“We are all a little broken, looking for something whole to hang on to. But sometimes, what seems whole is even more broken than… — J.A. ANUM Copy Share Image
“I touched curiosity, I kissed sin, I felt regret, And I was forgiven. But life won't let me forget.” — J.A. ANUM Copy Share Image
“He was the hunter of my soul, lying in wait - silently and motionless. Coaxing me out of hiding, Enticing me with love, Dangling… — J.A. ANUM Copy Share Image
“There's something about her. It's not her smile or grace, It's not her beauty or race, It's not her scent or warm embrace, Maybe… — J.A. ANUM Copy Share Image
“If happiness left scars on our bodies, we would never forget about all the glorious moments we’ve been blessed with.” — J.A. ANUM Copy Share Image
“He pulled me close and said, "Katie, don't leave me, you're my breath, I refuse to live without you." It was the most beautiful… — J.A. ANUM Copy Share Image
“I tasted danger on his lips and became an addict. A slave to adrenaline and irrational behaviour. We lived recklessly in a dramatic whirl;… — J.A. ANUM Copy Share Image
