“After his kisses and hugs it feels like without them my body will fall apart into pieces.”
“Without you everything falls apart. Without you it's not as much fun to pick up the pieces.”
“I was falling apart, and all my pieces were scattering to the wind.”
“I hugged him without any kind of fear or self-consciousness, fiercely, with a rush of emotion that almost brought tears to my eyes."I could kiss you!" Chubs cried."Please don't!" I gasp out, feeling his arms tighten around my ribs to the point of cracking them.”
“He kissed him like a man starved, thrusting his tongue past his parted lips and drowning himself in the taste and feel of Paul after three weeks without him.”
“When things fall apart, the broken pieces allow all sorts of things to enter, and one of them is the presence of God.”