“Don’t you ever think you’re alone in this,” I grit out against her lips. “Don’t you get it? Don’t you know by now that you consume me?” She whimpers, and I grip her cheeks in my hands like I’m afraid she’ll disappear. “I’m so in love with you, I’ve forgotten how to exist without you,” I say. “I love you like I was made to love you. Like I came into this world just so you could carve out my heart and leave yourself inside it.”
