[ she finally manages to form her brain around some coherent thought, and she gasps before speaking, her voice taking on a weary tone to it. ]

Y-You wouldn't sound crazy ... I still love you, even if it's not the kind of love you want it to be ...

[ looks up at her, into her eyes. ]

Lily, this ... t-this isn't ... like you.

[ she feels like she's going to pass out ... ]