I Would Always Love This Fragile Human

You’re Not Asleep, And You’re Not Dead. I’m Here, And I Love You. I Have Always Loved You, And I Will Always Love You. I Was Thinking Of You, Seeing Your Face In My Mind, Every Second That I Was Away. When I Told You That I Didn’t Want You, It Was The Very Blackest Kind Of Blasphemy.

I Can't Always Be Lois Lane," I Insisted. "i Want To Be Superman, Too.

When I Told You I Didn't Want You It Was The Blackest Kind Of Blasphemy

He Thinks Things Through Too Much.

For Some Reason, My Temper Was Hardwired To My Tear Ducts. I Usually Cried When I Was Angry, A Humiliating Tendency.