What if I’d promised never to kiss you again? Never to touch you again? Would you have stayed then? I think that would almost be worse. To see you and be close to you and have the memory of what it felt like to...to be with you like that and not be allowed to do it again. But really, I just want you to come back. I’ll do whatever you want me to do as long as you come back. Please, Jude.
I FUCKING HATE LIFE
