I've been thinking about dying a lot lately,but I keep reminding myself how excited you were to merge our books and create a library filled with our shared tastes. You, my love, are my hope, and I will hold on to that hope.
I will die for her, and I will kill for her. There is no doubt in me that she is the one for me, but I don't think I am the one for her. She tries to make me feel better by saying otherwise, but all I feel is that I've failed her as a lover .