He's tender and defenseless, as if every part of him is exposed. He's not the asshole I thought he was, not even close. What I see is someone broken and fierce. Someone loyal and hardened. Someone who could belong to me completely, and me to him.
Suzanne YoungI'm so alone it's like being dead but still conscious.
Suzanne Young...some things are better left in the past. And true things are destined to repeat themselves.
Suzanne YoungAfter all, suicide is contagious.
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I can love you and be pissed at the same time. They're not mutually exclusive.
Suzanne YoungYou're right, you know," he says. "You're just right for me. And I'd bet my life that we've done this before. Because I can't imagine that I wouldn't have fallen in love with you the first time.
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I'm out, surrounded in dark. But in the distance there is a small glow, a tiny light. Suddenly I'm standing alone, the space starting to brighten as the light grows.
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