The Only Thing Worse Than Having No

This Is What I Want. This Is The Only Thing I've Ever Wanted. Everything Else—every Single Second Of Every Single Day That Has Come Before This Very Moment, This Kiss—has Meant Nothing.

We Wanted The Freedom To Love. We Wanted The Freedom To Choose. Now We Have To Fight For It.

It Will Kill Me, It Will Kill Me, It Will Kill Me. And I Don't Care.

You Have To Understand. I Wasn't Just Thinking Of Me. I Was Thinking Of Her, Too.

They Say The Cure Is About Happiness, But I Understand Now That It Isn't, And It Never Was. It's About Fear: Fear Of Pain, Fear Of Hurt, Fear, Fear, Fear - A Blind Animal Existence, Bumping Between Walls, Shuffling Between Ever-narrowing Hallways, Terrified And Dull And Stupid.