All I see is you.

If you leave me in the dark I’m going to die there You left me in the dark and I’m dying here I’m dying I don’t know who I am I was finding myself with you The thought of you leaving Has me dying I’m dying again I’ve had this feeling before Please bring me back to life Even though I may be better off dead I want to feel loved by you again I’m sorry for doing this I don’t want to die I am born to love But cursed to feel Please come back so I can live again

God, you have made us for yourself, and our hearts are restless till they find their rest in you.

Forgive my fingers for when they find your body they will lose themselves.

Oh, Ophelia, if only there was someone out there who loved you.

So here’s my question: when you lose the most important person to you in the entire world, where is all the love – love you never even knew you were capable of – supposed to go?

The only thing that I know for sure is that you are the best thing that’s ever happened to me. I miss you dreadfully.

I looked and looked at her, and I knew, as clearly as I know that I will die, that I loved her more than anything I had ever seen or imagined on earth.