So I Wasn't Lying, Exactly. I Was

I Could Try To Pretend That I Didn't Care Anymore, But It Could Never Be True Again. You Can't Just Make Yourself Matter, And Then Die, Alaska, Because Now, I Am Irretrievably Different, And I'm Sorry I Let You Go, Yes, But You Made The Choice.

I Got My Wish, I Suppose. I Left My Scar.

Leaving Feels Too Good, Once You Leave.

Oh, I Wouldn't Mind, Hazel Grace. It Would Be A Privilege To Have My Heart Broken By You.

We All Use The Future To Escape The Present.