I Require Distance From The

You Put Your Hand On Corinne's Back Like This Again And I'm Breaking Your Fingers.

You're An Addiction...my Obsession.

Your Kisses Are Mine.

His Kisses Were Gifts. He Kissed With Everything He Had, With Power And Passion And Hunger And Love. He Held Nothing Back, Giving Everything, Exposing Everything.

Sometimes I Wanted To Believe Something So Badly, I Deliberately Manufactured Excuses And Ignored Painful Reality.