Lovelight Farms (Lovelight, #1)

by B.K. Borison

And isn’t it silly, to love the way someone’s things look like next to yours? Little bits and pieces of a life lived in parallel.

“Just because you let yourself love someone, doesn't mean they’re going to leave.”

It’s hard to love someone without restraint. To give yourself over to the swell and pull of it without fear of what might happen. I think it’s only natural to hold a part of yourself back and protect what you can.

I’m going to love her in all the quiet ways, the slow ways, the loud and obnoxious ways.