I found myself being questioned for all the questioning I do. It makes most uneasy. It makes one feel like they’re being robbed of their most valuable and treasured assets; their very heart.

The trouble is, I enjoy semantic digression. I like to know how one’s thought pattern works … it intrigues me to know what’s on your mind. What you worry about, what provokes you and arouses your attention…

All i really want is an emotional intimacy; a connection far superior to my skin on your skin.I ask out of pure interest and a desire to connect… does that make sense?

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