One happy day for every falling leaf you catch. Sam's voice was low. Maggie Stiefvater More Quotes by Maggie Stiefvater More Quotes From Maggie Stiefvater Grace, who haunted my thoughts when I couldn’t dream Maggie Stiefvater my-thoughts grace dream I didn't want normal until I didn't have it anymore Maggie Stiefvater lament normal want sloughing my skin / escaping it's grip / stripped of my wit / it hurts to be me . Maggie Stiefvater escaping skins hurt the intermittent breeze carried her scent to me again and again , singing in another language of memories from another form . Maggie Stiefvater scent singing memories and i was right here , almost right within reach , but still one thousand mile away Maggie Stiefvater miles stills thousand "After you were bitten, i knew what would happen. I waited for you to change, every night, so i could bring you back and keep you from getting hurt." "How long did you wait?" "I haven't stopped." Maggie Stiefvater hurt night long I loved you so much right then Sam Roth. Maggie Stiefvater sam-roth i-loved-you I was suddenly struck by how dissimilar we were. It occurred to me that if Grace and I were objects, she would be an elaborate digital clock, synced up with the World Clock in London with technical perfection, and I’d be a snow globe – shaken memories in a glass ball. Maggie Stiefvater glasses snow memories My wolf was a cute guy and he was holding my hand. I could die happy. Maggie Stiefvater guy cute hands Shouldn't you be looking at other cars? You know, car shopping usually involves ... shopping." "I don't shop very well", Grace said. "I just see what I need and get it. Maggie Stiefvater shopping car grace I'm trying to make you think I'm a decent person. Telling you I saw you naked while I was another species does not help my case Maggie Stiefvater make-you-think trying thinking You look like a puppy. Like I'm jingling my keys and you're jumping by the door waiting for your walk" "Woof. Maggie Stiefvater jumping keys doors We don't have time to be sad Maggie Stiefvater I was losing sight of the wolf ahead of me; the one inside me seemed closer all of a sudden. Maggie Stiefvater losing sight his voice was centuries old Maggie Stiefvater century voice she waited to change , and i waited to change , and we both wanted what we couldn't have Maggie Stiefvater wanted is this fragile love/ a way/ to say/ goodbye Maggie Stiefvater saying-goodbye goodbye way You’re my change of skin / my summer-winter-fall / I spring to follow you / this loss is beautiful. Maggie Stiefvater summer spring beautiful As I handed her the bag, the old scars on my wrist throbbed with buried memories. Maggie Stiefvater scar bags memories Without turning on the light, I went to my bed and lay down, my arm thrown across the mattress, my hand aching because Grace wasn't underneath it Maggie Stiefvater light grace hands
