I like that you let yourself be surprised
some people fall in love over and over again while some people can only do it once.
It’s more that I’m afraid of time. And not having enough of it. Time to figure out who I’m supposed to be… to find my place in the world before I have to leave it. I’m afraid of what I’ll miss.
He could lose himself in her forever, he thought.
You are not going to die, I know I said I'd let you, but I can't.
Do you have any idea how much I've loved you?