" Being in love
Means hard questions.
Will I? Won't I?
Should I? Could I?
Yes? No?
You?
Me? There is no me
without you. Is there
a you without
Me?
And if we're truly one,
how will I breathe when
circumstance pries us
Apart?
You are my oxygen, my
sustenance, the blood
inside my veins. When
we
touch, you are my skin,
hold all my joy inside
of you. When you go, I
wither. "
― Ellen Hopkins , Tricks (Tricks, #1)