*Ryan*

She is perfect.

I do not know the right words to say to make her realize this. That I want her. That I love her, broken pieces and all. I see the fear and uncertainty in her eyes and I know words will not be enough to show her what I feel.

So I kiss her again, and it feel like the first time. It never gets old. I can never get enough of this. Her.

And as our lips part, a whirlwind of emotions floods through me, leaving me breathless and disoriented. It’s as ...