“She had a habit of walking around in white cotton panties and writing poetry on the back of crumpled envelopes.” — Michael Faudet Copy Share Image
“Do you ever feel guilty?” she asked, clutching a flower to her chest. “Yes,” I replied. “But only because it has taken me so… — Michael Faudet Copy Share Image
“Hypnotized I am hypnotized Sleepwalking to the rhythm of your words, Never wishing to wake-” — Michael Faudet Copy Share Image
“I never understood desire until i felt your hands around my throat.” — Michael Faudet Copy Share Image
“Always fight for love-walk barefoot across the jagged shards of a broken heart but never become its victim.” — Michael Faudet Copy Share Image
“Her kisses were the wings of butterflies, beating softly upon lips of crushed petals.” — Michael Faudet Copy Share Image
“Falling so madly in love with you is a tragedy. Nothing in my world will ever seem so beautiful again.” — Michael Faudet Copy Share Image
“Magic tumbled from her pretty lips and when she spoke the language of the universe– the stars sighed in unison.” — Michael Faudet Copy Share Image
“We all make mistakes. Mine was falling madly in love and forgetting to pack a parachute.” — Michael Faudet Copy Share Image
“We fell asleep as lovers do, listening to the raindrops pitter-patter on the old tin roof, hands entwined and souls secretly smiling.” — Michael Faudet Copy Share Image
