Okay. Let's play 'pretend'. Let's pretend that one day, you meet someone. You barely know them but you feel so connected. It's nothing like what others think. You don't want it for that. They don't understand. And very few people know. These are the quiet things no one knows. And then one day the most innocent person you can think of invades everything you ever thought was beautiful or pure. They invade your dreams. They invade you social life. They're like a vampire, sucking and sucking and sucking the reasons you want to exist out of your life. They always have. You just never paid much attention. And then it all comes down. They ripped a Van Gogh. They shattered a barrier. They put a nail through the plaster instead of the stud. But does it matter? Do your cravings know they they exist? do they know why they crave them? Are they mistaken? Do they care?

Do you truthfully want to know the answer?




The answer is...
NO THEY DON'T CARE! THEY NEVER HAVE AND NEVER WILL.
WHY SHOULD I???




But I do...