“I don’t know you that well. But we meet every now
and then. I want to see more of you. I want to know more of you.
To get even creepier, I want to smell you and touch you. But
don’t touch me, I’ll die. To get more romantic, I
want to know what makes you weep, so I know when me and you
should be back to back ready to take on what scares you. I want
to know what turns you on so I can do all in my power to keep on
a lustful high. I want you to get to know me, so you can validate
my existence.”