I would have done anything for you. I meant it then and I still mean it. All the projects I had, all the dreams in my head, those were nothing compared to you, compared to yours. I wanted to impress you; I wanted my dreams to be meaningful, even if inside me I still dont know what Im doing. I would kill and I would die then, and I still would do anything for you. I wanted you to feel  able to ask me for anything, knowing that I would always do my best for you.