Could be my soul mate / two kindred spirits / Maybe we're not / I guess we'll never / know

‎Because if I hadn't been so afraid of everyone else, I might have told Hannah that someone cared. And Hannah might still be alive.

This time, for the first time, I saw the possibilities in giving up. I even found hope in it.

You don't know what goes on in anyone's life but your own.

I didn't feel physically sick. But mentally. My mind was twisting in so many ways. (...) We once saw a documentary on migraines. One of the men interviewed used to fall on his knees and bang his head against the floor, over and over during attacks. This diverted the pain from deep inside his brain, where he couldn't reach it, to a pain outside that he had control over.

How can you call it love when it hurt you so badly?" "It was love because it was worth it.

It's up to the reader to decipher the code, or the words, based on everything they know about life and emotions.