Until the very end.

I wish you could see you, you're looking so pretty up there, dancing in the light. I wish I could tell you the things I am thinking; I wish you could know how you are making my night, my day, my week, my month, my year, my all of the above.
Quick, kiss me on the cheek and throw me in a cab before I fall in love. And I tried to hide my heart inside but I ripped it out and taped it to my sleeve. I could take the words and spell them out you would still not get me.

— John Gallagher Jr.