love

love

For the first time in forever, he was stunned to silence. Not by her words, but by the tenderness in her hands, the worry in her eyes. He was an archangel. He’d been wounded far, far worse and shrugged it off. But then, there had been no woman with sun kissed by the sunset and eyes of storm gray to tear into him for daring to get himself hurt.

For the first time in forever, he was stunned to silence. Not by her words, but by the tenderness in her hands, the worry in her eyes. He was an archangel. He’d been wounded far, far worse and shrugged it off. But then, there had been no woman with sun kissed by the sunset and eyes of storm gray to tear into him for daring to get himself hurt.

Jun 15, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

What made me run away was doubtless not so much the fear of settling down, but of settling down permanently in something ugly.

What made me run away was doubtless not so much the fear of settling down, but of settling down permanently in something ugly.

Jun 15, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

She blushed and so did he. She greeted him in a faltering voice, and he spoke to her without knowing what he was saying.

She blushed and so did he. She greeted him in a faltering voice, and he spoke to her without knowing what he was saying.

Jun 15, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Do you ever just put your arms out and just spin and spin and spin? Well, that's what love is like; everything inside of you tells you to stop before you fall, but for some reason you just keep going.

Do you ever just put your arms out and just spin and spin and spin? Well, that's what love is like; everything inside of you tells you to stop before you fall, but for some reason you just keep going.

Jun 15, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

No one has imagined us. We want to live like trees,sycamores blazing through the sulfuric air,dappled with scars, still exuberantly budding,our animal passion rooted in the city.

No one has imagined us. We want to live like trees,sycamores blazing through the sulfuric air,dappled with scars, still exuberantly budding,our animal passion rooted in the city.

Jun 15, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Sometimes I turn around and catch the smell of you and I cannot go on I cannot fucking go on without expressing this terrible so fucking awful physical aching fucking longing I have for you. And I cannot believe that I can feel this for you and you feel nothing. Do you feel nothing?

Sometimes I turn around and catch the smell of you and I cannot go on I cannot fucking go on without expressing this terrible so fucking awful physical aching fucking longing I have for you. And I cannot believe that I can feel this for you and you feel nothing. Do you feel nothing?

Jun 15, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

You were the sun, and I was crashing into you.

You were the sun, and I was crashing into you.

Jun 15, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Happiness, you see, its just an illusion of Fate, a heavenly sleight of hand designed to make you believe in fairy tales. But there's no happily ever after. You'll only find happy endings in books. Some books.

Happiness, you see, its just an illusion of Fate, a heavenly sleight of hand designed to make you believe in fairy tales. But there's no happily ever after. You'll only find happy endings in books. Some books.

Jun 15, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

He loved her, he loved her, and until he'd loved her she had never minded being alone....

He loved her, he loved her, and until he'd loved her she had never minded being alone....

Jun 15, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

I don't care a damn about men who are loyal to the people who pay them, to organizations...I don't think even my country means all that much. There are many countries in our blood, aren't there, but only one person. Would the world be in the mess it is if we were loyal to love and not to countries?

I don't care a damn about men who are loyal to the people who pay them, to organizations...I don't think even my country means all that much. There are many countries in our blood, aren't there, but only one person. Would the world be in the mess it is if we were loyal to love and not to countries?

Jun 15, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Sometimes I wonder if my heart is like a black hole--it's so dense that there's no room for light, but that doesn't mean it can't still suck me in.

Sometimes I wonder if my heart is like a black hole--it's so dense that there's no room for light, but that doesn't mean it can't still suck me in.

Jun 15, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

There is only one happiness in life, to love and be loved.

There is only one happiness in life, to love and be loved.

Jun 15, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

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