“Yelling and putting my skin back on
I do not reach out
Please come to me
Swan diving head first into a roadside puddle
Yes I live in the slums
Yes I love you so much that I am not afraid to faint.â€
“You teach me now how cruel you've been - cruel and false. Why did you despise me? Why did you betray your own heart? I have not one word of comfort. You deserve this. You have killed yourself. Yes, you may kiss me, and cry; and wring out my kisses and tears: they'll blight you - they'll damn you. You loved me - what right had you to leave me? What right, answer me. Misery, and degradation, and death, and nothing that God or Satan could inflict would have parted us, you, of your own will did it. I have no broken your heart - you have broken it; and in breaking it, you have broken mine."
“It is hard to forgive, and to look at those eyes, and feel those wasted hands,' he answered. 'Kiss me again; and don’t let me see your eyes! I forgive what you have done to me. I love my murderer—but yours! How can I?"
"May you not rest as long as I am living. You said I killed you--haunt me then. The murdered do haunt their murderers. I believe--I know that ghosts have wandered the earth. Be with me always--take any form--drive me mad. Only do not leave me in this abyss, where I cannot find you!"
Wuthering Heights. I read it in high school.
Man "Grow a pair, and change your fucking circumstance. At least you still can."
Woman "What am I to you? A project? A challenge? You gave me an out, saved me from misery, but I don't know why. I don't know why you bothered if having me around obviously causes you so much stress"
Woman "Now that you have me here, you're treating me like a leper some moments, and like a something fragile that needs protecting others. I can't fucking read you. You're confusing the hell out of me"
It's in this book I have been reading that I got because it was free... It is called Devil you may know by Max Henry.