You're An Addiction...my Obsession.

I Love Being With You. When We're Not Together, I Wish We Were

And Yet I Understood The Alienation Of Being Around Others Who Couldn't Really See You Or Chose Not To. I'd Felt The Self-loathing That Came With Being A Fraud, Protraying An Image Of What You Wished You Could Be But Weren't. I'd Lived With The Fear That People You Loved Might Turn Away From You If They Ever Got To Know The True Person Hidden Inside.

Love Will Find A Way Against Time Itself.

I Supposed, Perhaps, You Miss The Promise Of What Could Have Been, While At The Same Time You Are Grateful That What It Was Instead Is Over.

I Own Your Pleasure," I Whispered Into His Mouth. "i'll Take It If You Won't Give It To Me.