What Little Light Was Left Inside Me

Or, If You Decide You Want To Sleep At My Place, On Opposite Sides Of My Bedroom With A Do Not Cross Line Drawn Down The Middle, I'll Do It. I Won't Like It, But I'll Do It.

It Didn't Escape Me That He Couldn't Seem To Stop Finding Reasons To Touch Me. Nor Did I Miss That I Didn't Want Him To Stop.

I Need To Brush My Teeth. And I Need A Shower." He Grinned, Hopping Off The Bike. "now That Is An Invitation.

Humans Are Vulnerable, Because They’re Capable Of Being Hurt.

I'm Not The Distraction In The Room.' 'oh? And What Might Be?' -nora & Patch (pg 242)