You run circles around me with your words. Everything that trails out of your mouth is thick with dominance and obsession. You intrigue me. Deep in my soul, I yearn to know more. Long to know what makes you tick. Your sickest fantasies. Your deepest, darkest wounds. I cannot conquer you. Though I would walk to the ends of the earth, shrink myself down and crawl through your mind. I would leave no stone unturned, to finally know you and the fire you say I fuel so effortlessly. Did I strike a match or touch you where you needed most?
