Eight years ago, I fell for Ryder Thompson. He knew me in a way no one else did. He held my heart in his hands. Until he brought it crashing to the floor. I picked up the pieces, vowing to never let him in again. And I never thought I would see him again. Then
Eight years ago, I fell for Ryder Thompson. He knew me in a way no one else did. He held my heart in his hands. Until he brought it crashing to the floor. I picked up the pieces, vowing to never let him in again. And I never thought I would see him again. Then
I’ve been broken. Time and again. My body. My heart. My soul. I’m tired of pretending I’m happy. Even when he makes it seem easy. But my heart is incapable of loving again. ________________________ She thinks she can’t love. That there is nothing left in her to give to anyone. Especially me. But I would
I’ve been broken. Time and again. My body. My heart. My soul. I’m tired of pretending I’m happy. Even when he makes it seem easy. But my heart is incapable of loving again. ________________________ She thinks she can’t love. That there is nothing left in her to give to anyone. Especially me. But I would
I WAS READY TO START OVER. At least that’s what I keep telling myself. Divorced at 26 and driving to Florida to move back in with my parents. Until my car breaks down in Smalltown USA. Not the place meant for a city girl. Until I meet the cocky asshole that is fixing my car.
