Converge Quotes

“His kiss was light but lingering, like smoke from shivering lips on a freezing winter morning.”
― Rebecca Berto, Converge

“Finishing my thoughts aloud meant saying how my dad had passed, and I had failed. How I had smoked joints and lay in bed enabling my hopelessness. I’d been the ugly in my world.”
― Rebecca Berto, Converge

“When I’d remember this night in weeks, months, or even years, it wouldn’t be the sex. Sex would fade and so would the need to be filled with him, but right now I felt him inscribe his soul around my chest, and the reminder would be there with every beat for as long as I lived.”
― Rebecca Berto, Converge