I'm not losing you again. You're with me. I want you there beside me. Always.
The heart wants who the heart wants. We can't help that.
In all her twisted perfection she had made me fall helplessly in love with her. A life without her in it seemed pointless.
I had fallen too far. I was in love with Rush Finlay.
He was so good and honest. Why couldn't I love him instead?
In the screwed-up life I’d been dealt, she was my only source of comfort.