I Feel As If When You Love

When All Is Said And Done, The Weather And Love Are The Two Elements About Which One Can Never Be Sure.

Only Her Death Could Prove Her Innocence; A Circle Of Impossible, Deathly Judgement.

They Weren't True Stories; They Were Better Than That.

Love Was Like That, Like A Dream You Didn't Quite Understand, One In Which You Didn't Necessarily Know What You Were Looking At Until It Was Right In Front Of You.

But Most Important Of All, She Explained That It Was All Right To Say 'no. I Disagree.' That Was A Gift. I Understood It Was Power. The Power To Think My Own Thoughts. The Power To Believe In Myself.