Might “For all sad words of tongue and pen, The saddest are these, ‘It might have been’.”

"Well, look who I ran into," crowed Coincidence. "Please," flirted Fate, "this was meant to be."

I do not know what runs trough your veins anymore wether it is toxins or blood I am not sure but I am positive you aren't human just a creature developed from the sadness that ate you alive.

You say that you love rain, but you open your umbrella when it rains. You say that you love the sun, but you find a shadow spot when the sun shines. You say that you love the wind, but you close your windows when wind blows. This is why I am afraid, you say that you love me too. -William Shakespeare

"But" he said as his voice was cracking close to a whisper. "I love you"