b r o o k e a m b e r l e e . . .
Finding love.
Losing love.
Choosing love.
Protecting love.
It will be as if i'd never existed.
And than I carefully sealed away my heart.
Just because i'm resisting the wine, doesn't mean I can't appreciate the bouquet.
S t r o n g e r t h a n R o m e o & & & J u l i e t
Would you risk,
Everything for love?
Even your life?
Look after my
heart -- Ive
left it with
you.
I'm intoxicated by the mere presence of a friggin 'book!
Edward can bust my head board,
bite my pillow,
and bruise my body
Anyday ! ! !