You're Brilliant,"he Says."but You're A Fool To

What A Joke! Poor Little Rich Girl's Fallen In Love With The Republic's Most Famous Criminal.

We're In This Together, Right?" He Whispers. "you And Me? You Want To Be Here, Yeah?" There's Guilt In His Questions. "yes," I Reply. "i Chose This." Day Pulls Me Close Enough For Our Noses To Touch. "i Love You.

Sometimes, The Sun Sets Earlier. Days Don’t Last Forever, You Know. But I’ll Fight As Hard As I Can. I Can Promise You That.

I Hope,” He Replies Softly, “to Get To Know You Again. If You Are Open To It. There Is A Fog Around You That I Would Like To Clear Away.

I Always Knew, On Some Level, That I Wouldn't Live Long. It's Simply Not Written In My Stars.