You two were two sides of the same coin, lust and love, passion and neediness, beginning and end. She didn't remember how it had come to this, at this point she could only focus on how your body always seemed to fit perfectly with hers or how there were simply moments where you read her mind, but you couldn't help but wonder if all this was fleeting, ephemeral, something that would end at some point, and she knew it but it always ended the same, with that look on her face, she puts her hand on your lios, begging "Please end this conversation"*.

—"Let me taste your silhouette, you can talk between my..."

She smile, and like always, she was running, and running and running and running away from that conversation. You we're crying and loving while she was coming and making you howling at the moon.

—"I know you really want to."