I wish someone would have told me what love was when I was young. That way I could have avoided this, I could have stood clear of the storm. But I didn’t, and I won’t tell you I regret it. If it takes every night to remind myself what I’ll never find, than I’ll stay awake for the rest of my life. It’s in the misery of love that we know it better than any feeling in our world. We’ve carved our own path through it, we’ve made maps in our heads, it’s all we see. It’s just hard to think you don’t see it in me.