I’m buzzed to the point I don’t care.
“Why do you like me? Why do you touch me?”
“I don’t want anything but sleep. I want to feel nothing. The caress of your skin makes me feel nothing.”
“I would give anything to feel. The warmth of my blood pooling around my feet would be something more then the emptiness I feel with your caress.”
“Why did you leave me? My boat is empty without you and all the stars have gone.”