Kiss Me, Jacob. Kiss Me, And Then

I Don't Want You To Leave Which Is Exactly Why I Should. But Don't Worry. I'm Essentially A Selfish Creature. I Crave Your Company Too Much To Do What I Should.

All The Lines That Held Me To My Life Were Sliced Apart In Swift Cuts, Like Clipping The Strings Of A Bunch Of Balloons. Everything That Made Me Who I Was - My Love For The Dead Girl Upstairs, My Love For My Father, My Loyalty To My New Pack, The Love For My Other Brothers, My Hatred For My Enemies, My Home, My Name, My Self - Disconnected From Me In That Second - Snip, Snip, Snip - And Floated Up Into Space.

So… Um… What’s The, Er, Date? You Know, The Due Date For The Little Monster.

She Was Thinking What I Think She Was Thinking, Wasn't She?

You Are My Life. You're The Only Thing It Would Hurt To Lose.