I DON'T own Runaways.
He loved her.
He would do anything, even die, for her
She was always the one who kept him from falling over the edge.
He knew he wasn't a good person. Heck, he had killed a guy when he was sixteen.
With his bare hands. Over a stupid van.
But she made him wish he was a better person. So he could be worthy of her love.
Sometimes he thought he was better. But he'd never know.
He had let her slip through his fingers.
And now she was gone.
Forever.
But he still loved her.