The more people I love, the more alone I am. I want to give everyone everything. I want to always be there when you want me there. I will never say no.

And yet in the end did we ever really give each other completely to the other? Do either of us even know how to really share ourselves? Imagine the house is on fire and I reach to save one thing - what is it? Do you know? What things would either of us reach for? Neither of us know. After all these years we just wouldn't know.