Don't be afraid," i murmured. "We belong together.
You really should stay away from me.
There’s something… strange about the way you two are together. The way he watches you — it’s so… protective. Like he’s about to throw himself in front of a bullet to save you or something.
The only reason I left was to protect you.
Like all bullies, they’re cowards underneath the swagger
Don't be self-conscious, if I could dream at all, it would be about you. And I'm not ashamed of it.