You possess other people's...bodies."He accepted that statement with a nod."Do you want to possess my body?""I want to do a lot of things to your body, but that's not one of them.

Being with you never felt wrong. It's the one thing I did right. You're the one thing I did right.

I love you more than I think I should.

Did I really want to stay on this road longer, knowing it was only going to end in devastation?

Are you gloating inside? That's what this is about, isn't it? Getting me to trust you so you could blow it up in my face!" [...]"I get that you're angry—," said Patch."I am ripped apart!" I shouted.

Any happiness, no matter how brief, seemed better than the long, simmering torture of waking up day after day, knowing I could never have him.

One more secret smile. One more shared laugh. One more electric kiss. Finding him was like finding someone I didn't know I was searching for.

I couldn't stand here, hanging on, when the very thing I held disappeared more with each passing day.

Sometimes bad things have to happen before good things can.