“I loved you too much to lose you twice.”
“Please come back to me, Alex. Please. I love you too much to lose you.”
“I love you Perry,” he whispered, mouth moving in my hair. “I love you so fucking much. And I’m losing myself. I’m losing myself to you and I don’t care anymore because there’s never been a better feeling in the whole fucking world. I love you. So much. Too much. Always.”
“The most painful thing is losing yourself in the process of loving someone too much, and forgetting that you are special too.”
“Does it scare you? That you might love someone that much someday, just to lose them too?" "Yes," I confess, "I've been scared since the first time I saw you.”
“When you say "I" and "my" too much, you lose the capacity to understand the "we" and "our".”