FLAWED I left. I followed my dream— To write, to feel, to live. But my life has no meaning without Loïc. I’m fading. I'm not whole, not me, Without him. Loving Loïc is how I breathe. FLAWED She's gone. I'm a hollow waste of space. I can't feel, can't breathe, can't fight Without London. She's who I am— What I am supposed to be. Loving London Is how I live....