Soft lips, a gentle touch- with eyes of fire and a mind unknown- you sucked me in like a tornado- you pulled… — Deborah Macpherson Battle Copy Share Image
I give and I give, barely ever taking back. I try and try, but I'm never moving forward with the right amount… — Deborah Macpherson Faith Copy Share Image
Looking into his eyes was like looking into the ocean, beautiful and bright yet full of danger...I felt like I was swimming… — Deborah Macpherson Danger Copy Share Image
