Lyra loved you completely, sure she was psychotic and killed a few people, but she meant well. She just wanted your love, your affection, your care, your attention, she wanted you. Why couldn't you see that everything she did was for you?

"Why can't you just love me..?" She whispered softly as she placed a hand on your left cheek, she had a soft and caring look in her eyes, yet a crazy and hurt look as well. You could smell the iron from the blood, which you could also see.