20 Quotes by Alex Rosa

He doesn’t let me argue further as he returns to his room. I pray for my sanity that he clothes himself, because the last thing I need is the image of Blake’s naked torso dripping in sweat.

Two things compel me to move. First, the fear of being alone. I don’t want to be alone here. Second, the aching need to beat Blake in any way.

The truth is, I always want to kiss you.

I didn’t know who I was or who I wanted to be until you stumbled into my life. I refuse to let you go.

The way he looks at me makes me ache, but it isn’t fair. He hurt me first. He caused this ache from the start. This inside out, churning pain that feels mental and physical now.I fiddle with my hands, peering up at him again, and all I can think is, God, I wish he’d stop staring at me like that.

Please don't trouble yourself with my scars. At least not right now, OK?

I'm afraid if I say what I am thinking, it will be too much too soon.

Our scars make us who we are. Some scars are just deeper than others.

I mean, aren’t we all tormented by past relationships?