But it is just two lovers, holding hands and in a hurry to reach their car, their locked hands a starfish leaping through the dark.

I should have realized, when Cathal kissed me in the hallway, that my response was the first raindrop heralding a storm.

She smiles like a Whatsapp Emoji"
-My Girlfriend

Real beauty has no boundaries’.

Literature has been the salvation of the damned, literature has inspired and guided lovers, routed despair and can perhaps in this case save the world.

That cloak of love you were wearing—he’s torn it to shreds, undoing the seams of trust that held it together. How can you ever wear those shreds?