You Think I Regret Saving Your Life?

Time Passes. Even When It Seems Impossible. Even When Each Tick Of The Second Hand Aches Like The Pulse Of Blood Behind A Bruise. It Passes Unevenly, In Strange Lurches And Dragging Lulls, But Pass It Does. Even For Me.

What Am I Going To Do With You? Yesterday I Kiss You, And You Attack Me! Today You Pass Out On Me!

I Couldn’t Get The Words Exactly Right; I Only Remembered Wishing That Jacob Were My Brother So That We Could Love Each Other Without Any Confusion Or Pain.

I Think Ian Likes You Too Much

Romeo Wouldn’t Change His Mind. That’s Why People Still Remembered His Name, Always Twined With Hers.