"Poetry…the only way I know to still hang on to you."
"Will I be something?
Am I something?
And the answer comes:
You already are.
You always were.
And you still have time to be."
"I’m so glad I live in a world where there are Octobers."
"Perhaps I am holding you back," she said finally.
And then after a little while, in a small voice:
"Perhaps you are holding me back too.
"Because that’s what people do when they’re in love as hell but they’re not compatible," she said, "they hold each other back.""