I'll never find someone who can love me despite my scars, severe depression, and extensive trust/abandonment issues..
"Don't *ever* try to get inside my head," he snarled, slamming me against the wall. For several beats we stayed there, his grip crushing my wrists. Finally, his mismatched eyes softened. "It's too dark for you."
'if you love me, let me go.' I love you dearly so I must to keep my own sanity
Meeting you was fate. Becoming your friend was a choice. Falling in love with you was beyond my control.