There was nothing special with the way he looked at her but her heart raced even with a glance.

It's better to hate someone in the beginning rather than end up hating someone after loving.

He in any form was a drug to the addiction of being desired while she was always wanted.

I read not for entertainment but to feel what the writer has felt while writing even though if it was fiction.

She was lucky to be wanted not desired though, worse pain is the feeling of being unwanted in love.

I looked for company and i found myself.