Destroy Me (Shatter Me, #1.5)

by Tahereh Mafi

I’m five feet, nine inches and 170 pounds of muscle.

FINALLY A DUDE THATS A REALISTIC SIZE. Look, Im six feet tall as a woman.... EVEN I DONT NEED A 6'7'' HULK OF A MAN!!! 5'9'' Is completely respectable and if y'all dont agree... GROW UP. hehehe pun intended.

My feelings for her have spiraled out of control. I’ve never been so desperate to see her, to talk to her. I want her to know that I understand now. That I didn’t understand before. She and I really are the same; in so many more ways than I could’ve known. But now she’s out of reach.

Genuinely how relationships work sometimes. When you're together you doubt then the moment you're parted you finally realize what you had but by that point you've already lost them. *** Out of reach. E.

“And your girl,” he says, cocking his head at me. “Your Juliette?”

UGH I KNOW HES BEING A B**** BUUUTTT HEAR ME OUT.... I love that his dad called her his 🥰💅🏻

Love is a heartless bastard. I’m driving myself insane.

FACTS.