“Why are you still here? I can still feel you! All the time, even when you’re in the other room, your ghost is just sitting there, staring at me! I want you gone!
But I need you. Okay? We can work this out. Please, we can. You know I’ve never loved anyone more than I loved you. The first time I saw a full moon was the first time I saw you. That has to mean something.
But don’t you see? That’s the trouble with you-you think there are always hidden meanings! You think that something means something when it really doesn’t! God, it was just a moon.
A moon is never just a moon. You’re more beautiful than that moon. Your face, your skin, all of it shines. You’re luminescent to me. You light my way in the dark.
What about you? Will you light my way in the dark? I need you to do that for me. I’ve been lighting my own way, all this time, and I’m running out of candles. I’m running out.
I have more candles. I have a year’s supply; I have a lifetime supply, all for you. Only for you.
Do you mean that?
I do, I do.
Why does everything have to be so confusing all the time? I hate you but I love you.
I don’t hate a single part of you. I love everything about you.
You’re too good for me.
I could never be good enough for you.”
- Conversation 9
But I need you. Okay? We can work this out. Please, we can. You know I’ve never loved anyone more than I loved you. The first time I saw a full moon was the first time I saw you. That has to mean something.
But don’t you see? That’s the trouble with you-you think there are always hidden meanings! You think that something means something when it really doesn’t! God, it was just a moon.
A moon is never just a moon. You’re more beautiful than that moon. Your face, your skin, all of it shines. You’re luminescent to me. You light my way in the dark.
What about you? Will you light my way in the dark? I need you to do that for me. I’ve been lighting my own way, all this time, and I’m running out of candles. I’m running out.
I have more candles. I have a year’s supply; I have a lifetime supply, all for you. Only for you.
Do you mean that?
I do, I do.
Why does everything have to be so confusing all the time? I hate you but I love you.
I don’t hate a single part of you. I love everything about you.
You’re too good for me.
I could never be good enough for you.”
- Conversation 9