Holly Riordan

It feels like the world is trying to squeeze me out of it. Like I don’t belong there. Like there’s no point in trying to swerve past all the barriers that the universe has plopped down.

You feel a rush whenever they touch you — even if they touch you in a harmless spot, like on the back of your hand or your elbow.

“I’m willing to let your child wither and die inside you if that’s what’s required.”

If you can’t think of anything to say and send “lol” without much else, he’ll still find a way to continue the conversation.

Libra: He doesn’t dirty talk often, but his brain is filled with filthy things he wishes he could say to you. Things that would make you gasp (or moan) if you actually heard them.

Even if the room is empty, they’ll sit as close to you as humanly possible.

I flirted with you and you flirted right back. So why didn’t we end up together? Why did we get caught in a game of bashfulness and banter if it wasn’t going to lead to something more? Why did we hover on the edge of commitment without ever tumbling over the side?

You feel like he’s pushing you forward — not like he’s holding you back.