'What I want is to be needed. What I need is to be indispensable to somebody. Who I need is somebody that will eat up all my free time, my ego, my attention. Somebody addicted to me. A mutual addiction.'
“Every mouth you’ve ever kissed
was just practice. All the bodies you’ve ever undressed and ploughed in to were preparing you for me. I don’t mind tasting them in the memory of your mouth. They were a long hallway, a door half open,
a single suit case still on the conveyor belt. Was it a long journey? Did it take you long to find me? You’re here now,