"I caught the flavor of love on your lips. It was a cold but I was curious and I wanted to figure out how we would guide one another. As we were lost in movement, I felt them burn and suddenly I could feel the flames tugging on them. “Don’t let yourself stop, we beg of you.” The sensation was driving us wild. Don’t you dare lie because I could feel your insides shake."
"I constantly find that I am being held back. What is even more frightening is that I am in my own grip."