"Our bodies could be skin on skin and I’d still pull you closer."
"Esos lunares no son solo marcas de tu piel, son el punto para iniciar mis caricias."
"I don’t think people love me. They love versions of me I have spun for them, versions of me they have construed in their minds. The easy versions of me, the easy parts of me to love."
"She smiled and all I could think was ‘Oh shit’."
"You," he said, "are a terribly real thing in a terribly false world, and that, I believe, is why you are in so much pain."
"I wish I knew how to love someone without killing myself. How to mend hearts without breaking my own. How to kiss and not create bruises."