Place your hands upon me
like a big tent preacher
and with a whisper
heal all that aches
inside.
Put your lips upon my forehead
and glance your eyes
to the sky,
tell me that I'll walk again
and tell me
I can fly.
Hold me like a revival
and shake the demons
from my skin,
touch me like a fever
and kiss me
like a sin.
-Chasers of the Light, Tyler Knott Gregson
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Rush and Restraint
RomanceVivienne Cartwright can have anything she wants in life except for the man she loves. She chases it only to find herself crashing down after the ultimate high. Oliver Yates doesn't seem to be the man she's loved all these years and his secrets are...
