Give me your heart
Kate's thought when she is watching sawyer during the funeral of ana and libby
Thanks to demeter to translate it in english
You look at this grave, and your face is heavy, sad... Why? Your heart seems to have been effected by these death. There must be a hidden reason behind itt. I sense it. Things have changed; you are no longer the same. Death and sorrow shelter our hearts but your heart seems to pain you much more it appears. You didn't cry, not even a tear when you held me in your arms this night. You were there for me and there I would like to have been there for you on this disastrous day. It doesn't matter what you hide in your depth, what strange reason makes you feel like you are evil. You showed humanity, you supported me when I needed you.
Kate is lost in her thoughts, but continues to stare.
-For one brief moment I believed an illusory dream that you felt something for me. Then you toyed with me and my heart, never more than in this moment. There are still many things that you hide, like the mysterious look that you gave this body, this person who was not close to you. You have a secret, a secret that you hide with your deepest being and which torments you...
Let go of this pain which upsets your heart! Let go of this silence and free yourself!
Yet it is this dark side that attracts me. Who are you really Sawyer?
One moment you are a "idiot" and the next a man filled with sensitivity. The fragments of your heart are dismantled bit by bit. You let your inner self be discovered, but when you feel threatened, you put up a shell even more impenetrable than before.
We are alike, similar in a way. This war frightens me. My heart suffers to think that would leave, leave forever as these two who are now underground...
It would be enough for me to take some steps, just a few steps to help you, but I could not do them. I would wait until you open up, however. I would patiently wait to see what your heart conceals. I would wait however long it takes. I do not know if you are just testing my love. I do not know what I really mean to you. I just know that I cannot live another one day without you.
You stole me my heart, Sawyer, and I would ask for only one thing in this disastrous day. Give me your heart!
The young woman lowered her eyes and looked at the tombs. Two lives had just left this world. It took the fear of losing a life to frighten her back to hard reality.
Life is transitory.