'You see,' she said, 'our type of love is not the healing kind. We get lost to a fault hate like a crime. Yet tied down in a way we can't see a way out. The love we have is burdensome because we can't change who we are and yes we bring out the worst in each other. Its a sickness, a disease yet without you I am incomplete. So promise me, promise that you will find me wherever I may be. You see I love you and our love is a break up then make up kind. I'll take you in small doses but you're still all mine. Its the way our stars are aligned, how the universe shows us the signs. Our kind of love may not always be together but it's still the forever kind.'