“Tell me. Tell me, Grace, that you don't feel this. Please. Tell me and I will walk right out of here”

“Grace, baby, please, please wake up. Grace, please don't leave me, please. I love you.”

“Please, Grace, whatever it is you're going after, please try to find it here with me. I will try my best to be the man that you need me to be.”

“I don't know how to do this, tell me how to fix us”

“I want you to tell me why you have a pair of broken angel wings on your shoulder. I want you to tell me why you cut your wrists and I want to know why and how you play and sing the way you do, but most of all I want you to tell me what I need to do to be a good enough man for you.”

“His lips touched mine again, breathing me in like I was his air, then he tore his mouth from mine; panting. "Please Grace, whatever it is you're going after, please try to find it here in me. I will try my best to be the man that you need me to be.”

“Shall we amaze them?” I said, looking out into the crowd.Shane smiled down at me. “Grace, trust me, they were amazed just by you walking in.”