Emma Forrest Night Quotations

Your own love story? Your paramour may have had lovers before you. But no one has ever loved him the way you do. No one has ever heard music. Not the way you hear it. The songs are beautiful vampires, asleep in your iPod, coming alive at night, aglow. You can have them on your hours, yours to conduct. Music shapes us and we shape it.

Every fear, every night terror, every hour I cried for Liev, every fight with Sebastian is registered as a neat white scar.