I loved her, atom by atom, one burning cell at a time.
There was a choice to be made, and Lena hadn't made it. The songs never lied. At least, they hadn't yet.
She was my destination. I was always on the way to Lena, even when I wasn't. Even when she wasn't on her way to me.
In one moment I was feeling everything and I was feeling nothing.
Stupid to the power of stupid.
You climbed into my window in the middle of the night. So, either you're some kind of Vampire or some kind of Perv. Which is it?