“We stay this way until twilight colours the window and the hour calls me home”

“yesterday, n.You called to ask me when I was coming home, and when I reminded you that I wasn't coming home, you sounded so dissapointed that I decided to come home.”

“havingsomeone think of me that way was like discoveringa new window in the room i'd lived in all my life.”

“I preferred to hang out with the dead, dying, or desperate books - used we call them, in a way that we'd never call a person, unless we meant it cruelly”

“We are so used to releasing words, we don't know what to do with them if they stay. No matter how many times we let them go, they come back. The words that matter always stay.”

“breathtaking, adj.Those mornings when we kiss and surrender for an hour before we say a single word.”

“Defunct, adj.You brought home a typewriter for me.”