Because when you love something, you want to do it all the time, even if no one is paying you for it. At least that's how I felt about drawing.
Being brave is when you have to do something because you know it is right, but at the same time, you are afraid to do it, because it might hurt or whatever. But you do it anyway.
His presence was stirring heat in all the wrong places and for all the wrong reasons.
…she was afraid of how he made her feel, because he made her feel way too much
Hey, you’re the one who can’t stand me being so close to you.
She loved this man. This wonderful, respectiful, willful man. And she couldn’t even tell him.
What’s bothering me is you always seem ready to snap my head off my shoulders and I’m not comfortable with that.