Why did you say that? Why did you do that? You know I don’t like it. Are you purposely fucking with? Why? What did I do? What the fuck is wrong with you?
I hate you.
If I was allowed to use my bad animal instincts without guilt and a prison sentence — I would kill you. That what an animal does when it gets angry.
I want you.
Ah you’re just being you — that’s okay. I remember all the good times we had together.
I need you.
I’m so lonely — I cry myself to sleep at night. Where are you? I miss you.
I love you.
I want you, and only you. I need you, and only you. You make me happy despite the rest of the bullshit.
Now… you can go die.
I can’t stand having emotions. It drives me insane. I suppose we can make this work…