rabbitzman

Do you feel that? That is not love, you idiot, that is desire.
You do not wish to spend your life in stasis, savouring this moment. You are overwhelmed. You need to consume me, to eat me, to put me out.
You are not even able to stand by me, you feel dizzy, vulnerable. That's fear of the unknown.
You feel like you could lose control, your legs tremble, you shiver. That's passion.

And the moment I lean closer and whisper in your ear?
That's not love, you idiot.
That's desire.