Falling asleep with hopes and wishes that I rarely get to hold in my hand for long…go me. All I’ve got are memories and secrets.

I have loved many men, but only one in real life. All of the other men who have ever stolen my heart in more than friendship, are in books.

Sometimes, all it takes is one arm wrap-round. And a heart’s home.

Yeah and I’d love it. Our place?”“Our place.