There were no words, no capacity to form them, but....

“ There were no words, no capacity to form them, but there were thoughts swelling huge in her head and he was in every one of them, even deeper than he was in her body, because he didn't want to lose here.He didn't want to lose her.And maybe, that death-dark voice whispered to her aching heart, maybe he should. ”

R. Lee Smith

From : Land of the Beautiful Dead