I've Been So Used To

Of Course. That's What People Do In A Disordered World, A World Of Freedom And Choice: They Leave When They Want. They Disappear, They Come Back, They Leave Again. And You Are Left To Pick Up The Pieces On Your Own.

I Vowed After That Day That I Would Be Your Hero Too, No Matter How Long It Took

They’d Already Taken Her From Me Once. I Didn’t Want To Lose Her Again.

Nothing Has Ever Been So Painful Or Delicious As Being So Close To Him And Being Unable To Do Anything About It: Like Eating Ice Cream So Fast On A Hot Day You Get A Splitting Headache.

Music, I Think, He Makes Me Feel Like Music