“Let the words of my mouth and themeditation of my heart be acceptablein your sight, myredeemer.”
“Because, I don’t trust a word out of your mouth. You screw with my head and my heart. I’m done. I’m done letting you into my life to trample on my emotions.”
“You reached into my chest with your words. When you spoke, my heart danced. Love muddled thoughts based in reason. Interest withered like a flower in dry heat then your words wrapped themselves around my heart and yanked it from my body. Now I stand bewildered by the sight of my heart beating on the cold concrete floor.”
“Even as the words came out of my mouth, my heart was dying a million deaths.”
“My favorite pen is my penis. Put my words in your mouth.”
“My heart will not beat again until my sight rests upon your emerald eyes,” he whispered into my ear.”