Tyron Edwards wrote, sinful and forbidden pleasures are like prisoned bread. They may satisfy appetite for the moment, but there is no death in them at the end. 充满罪恶和禁忌的欢愉就像有毒的面包也许能偷得片刻满足但注定死亡在劫难逃
It was a milliontiny little things.When you added them all up it just meant that we were supposed to be together.and I knew it.I knew it the very first time I touched her.It's like coming home.Only to no home I'd ever known.I was just teking her hand and help her out of the car.