It was a million tiny little things that, when you added them all up, they meant we were supposed to be together…and I knew it. I knew it the very first time I touched her Related Posts:Hold her a little longer, rock her a little more.…How could she just leave me here to live without her…He sweeps her hair back from her ears and he swings…Here’s to the crazy ones. The misfits. The rebels.…
