I open my eyes and narrow them playfully at her, suppressing a smirk, "Play nice, Jacks. It's been months since we were last in the same room together. Can't we just make the most of it?"
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
"You, who have all the passion for life that I have not? You, who can love and hate with a violence impossible to me? Why you are as elemental as fire and wind and wild things..." — Gone With the Wind