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“Oh, darling, as long as you still think I’m pretty, I don’t give a damn what I look like.”
She is the embodiment of a bad decision. The twin of danger and desire. The fine line between deadly and divine. And I can feel myself drowning.
“Remind me to make you smile like that again, when you aren’t dying, and I have all the time in the world to memorize it.”
If I am to be her enemy, I want it to be because she loathes herself for wanting me.
I’d never thought about what my favorite color was before. It never seemed important. Not until I looked into a pair of ocean-blue eyes and realized that perhaps drowning was a beautiful thing. Not until I looked into a pair of fiery blue eyes and realized that perhaps burning was a painless thing. Not until I looked into a pair of sky-blue eyes and realized that perhaps falling was a peaceful thing.
“And I’ll save your life again and again, aimlessly hoping you will allow me to stay in it.”
