You’re a mess, I confess, I despise you in the best kind of... - Coco J. Ginger
"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."
"I want your most vital organ. I want it to be mine."
"You’re a mess, I confess, I despise you in the best kind of way."
"When we are in love, we are convinced nobody else will do. But as time goes, others do do, and often do do, much much better."
"He offered her power, money, status...a giant prison, all in exchange for only...her soul."