It's probably weird to think about an addiction like it's a sentient being, but that's how it feels. Like it's something living inside you. Something you can't get rid of because killing it means killing you.

How can I explain purposely setting foot on a path so blatantly treacherous? Was the fun in the fall?

Sad, that lives can be shattered, into so many pieces that they can never be put back together, the the relentless force of love. Irreparable.

Love can complete you. It can also destroy you.

I'll Stay ...leave ...me. ...I'll ...follow ...you.

Would I ever find forever love? Do I really want to, when forever was a word without meaning?

Face red, but brave in spite of it, Ethan offered an even smaller box. My hands shook as i opened it. Set in a gold promise ring, three small diamonds glittered. One for you, one for me, one for us, he said sweetly. I love you.