Our July In The Rain.

She always made mistakes. She always knew she was pushing too far. But she did it anyway. She was destroyed. Gutted from the inside out, she was. I helped her, it was the only thing to do. And with that, I developed feelings for her. And she ripped my heart out of my chest as repayment. So I stand here, thinking to myself, Why her? I'll tell you why. She made me feel important because she needed me. And eventually, I started to need her too. - June 21, Him.