By day two, I was insane with craving. I thought I'd die if I couldn't feed my brain clever info, pretty pictures, and funny quotes. It hurt a little -- I was having withdrawal.
A well-read person can can woo via Oscar Wilde, heat up the foreplay with Neruda, and then seal the deal with Anais Nin.
My child is completely dependent on me for her safety and care, and it's terrifying to love someone so defenseless.
When I started dating a guy with a TV, I spent hours at his house watching horrible network shows and ignoring him.
