Sunday, March 11, 2012
Can you be my Jack.. and I'll be your Rose?
Shit, I don't know.
All I know is that I am in love with the idea of Jack Dawson.
I guess all I am saying is maybe it would be nice to know that if I jumped, I would have someone that would jump right next to me. To be that dedicated. Just, to be there. Even when maybe I wasn't there enough for myself.
Rose: Jack, I ...
Jack: No, let me try to get this out. You're ama - I'm not an idiot, I know how the world works. I've got ten bucks in my pocket, I have nothing to offer you, and I know that. I understand. But I'm too involved now. You jump, I jump, remember? I can't turn away without knowing you'll be all right ... That's all I want.
Rose: Well, I'm fine... I'll be fine... really.
Jack: Really? I don't think so. They've got you trapped, Rose. And you're gonna die if you don't break free. Maybe not right away because you're strong but... sooner or later that fire that I love about you, Rose... that fire's gonna burn out...
Rose: It's not up to you to save me, Jack.
Jack: You're right... only you can do that.
Jack didn't do anything to change Rose, except show her what she had that she didn't know existed. That kind of love and honesty from someone is just so beautiful and it just makes me long for it. I need my Jack. My mom was able to find her Jack... literally... So I want mine!