Love Will Find A Way

You Have A Transportation Fetish. I Have A Gideon Fetish. It's Been Weeks.

"you’re Different,” He Said, Touching My Face. Of Course I Was. The Man I Loved Had Killed For Me. A Lot Of Things Became Inconsequential After A Sacrifice Like That.

If I Was Any More Pleased With You, I Would Lose What Little Remains Of My Sanity.

I Couldn't Imagine That I'd Ever Fall In Love Again Like I Had With Gideon. For Better Or Worse, He Was My Soulmate. The Other Half Of Me. In Many Ways, He Was My Reflection.

You're An Addiction...my Obsession.