June

I fell in love with him two seconds after I saw him. And I'll never stop loving him, even though it doesn't make sense anymore.

Some people never share their worries . They won't say it's hard or that it hurts too much . Instead they keep it all bottled up and build a cabin inside their hearts , which they won't leave for their lifetime. They rather dwell in their loneliness than admit it.

I wanna see sunset with you also lovely easy our house you fixed , river we went together . . .and

and?

I'll lie on my bed and see your face only.

I'll forget everything.

I'll remember everything for you.

'Sometimes, Clark , you are pretty much the only thing that makes me want to get up in the morning'

You are, and always have been, my dream.

You pierce my soul. I am half agony, half hope. I have loved none but you.

Don't you think they are maybe the same thing?

Love and attention?

He came, he left . Nothing else had changed. I had not changed. The world hadn't changed. Yet nothing would be the same. All that remains is dreammaking & strange remembrance.

Atlas would always love her. As long as he lived , he would never stop caring , protecting and loving her . He would love her even when she was no longer there to hear him say it . He would scream it at top of his lungs even if the sound would never reach her ears because Atlas loved Calliope, and to him it was all that mattered.