I Think Of All The Thousands Of

If You Cross A Line And Nothing Happens, The Line Loses Meaning.

And A Face Above Mine, White And Beautiful, Eyes As Large As The Moon. You Saved Me. A Hand On My Cheek, Cool And Dry. Why Did You Save Me? Words Welling Up On A Tide: No, The Opposite. Eyes The Colour Of A Dawn Sky, A Crown Of Blond Hair, So Bright And White And Blinding I Could Swear It Was A Halo.

I Don't Know Where To Go. I Don't Know What Comes Now." "don't Worry," Will Said. "we'll Figure Something Out." Liesl Managed To Smile At Him. She Liked That Word: *we*. It Sounded Warm And Open, Like A Hug.

The Deadliest Of All Deadly Things: It Kills You Both When You Have It And When You Don’t.

Why Couldn't You Let Me Have It? Why Did You Have To Take It? Why Did You Always Take Everything?