She Was Mine Before She Was Yours.

All This Time, I Thought We Were Growing Apart Because I Was Leaving Lena Behind. But Really It Was The Reverse. She Was Learning To Lie. She Was Learning To Love.

Waste Today, Want Tomorrow.

He Is No Longer Mine To Lose, But The Grief Is There, A Gnawing Sense Of Disbelief.

It's An Incredible Thing, How You Can Feel So Taken Care Of By Someone And Yet Feel, Also, Like You Would Die Or Do Anything Just For The Chance To Protect Him Back.

Don't Worry About What You're Writing Or Whether It's Good Or Even Whether It Makes Sense.