More quotes by Coco J. Ginger

"You don’t deserve my image in your head. You don’t deserve my memories in your chest."
"He’s an indulgent sort of man……With a quick lip and a fierce tongue, the sort of tongue that draws you in with charm and words of praise, awkward silences and desperate worships."
"You’re a mess, I confess, I despise you in the best kind of way."
"You’re a mess, I confess, I despise you in the best kind of way."
"Her heart had grown so familiar to the pain of life without him, that to respond now seemed too large a pleasure she could not endure. If pain was love, then she loved fiercely. Yet knew she could not be near that boy again."