"True style is first to have a good knowledge of who you are and also be very honest with yourself."
We were compatible physically, as well as all the other ways. Fire and ice, somehow existing together without destroying each other. More proof that I belonged with him.
You once told me “our fingerprints don’t fade from the lives we’ve touched”. Is that true for everybody? Or was it just poetic bullshit?
"I have never been normal since day 1."