"One day you go back. He convinces you. Cry. Picks you up at all. And you remember that one as he kisses, embraces anyone like him, nobody looks like him, no one laughs like him, nobody eats like him, nobody's mad as he. And you decide that he is the man in your life, after all, if she suffered so much, so involved, so screwed up, my God, has kept a very good thing for me. No one suffers so much without reward. If you have been through so much together because the end is going to be happy."
Come as you are, as you were, as I want you to be, as a friend.
I hated you, the night you said you loved me.
I hated you, 'cause I couldn't love myself.