I read once that the ancient Egyptians had fifty words for sand and the Eskimos a hundred words for snow, I wish I had a thousand words for love, but all that comes to mind is the way you move against me while you sleep & there is no word for that
Love & Misadventure by Lang Leav three questions It was like hearing every goodbye ever said to me - said all at once. Just bought this book physically, but have had it for a month on my Nook and am still having trouble starting it, and it's only poems.
No one can tell what goes on between the person you were and the person you become. No one can chart that blue and lonely section of hell. There are no maps of the change. You just come out the other side." ~ Stephen King, The Stand