It's like a drug to me. You're like my own personal brand of heroine.

It was hard to believe that someone so beautiful could be real.

I was afraid that he might disappear in a sudden puff of smoke, and I would wake up.

And sometimes I wonder if I was seeing the same things through my eyes that the rest of the
world was seeing through theirs.

Du måste redigera dina ögon visst!? inte kanske blåa men de där ser inte värklig ut! de är för coolt!