Today’s the day, I can feel it. The right person has finally come along. I feel them coming closer, carrying an atmosphere along with them. Ah yes, the atmosphere of despair. A lost and lonely child, it tastes like.
It’s been a long time since they let a child anywhere near me.
Older than a child, then, but still young in aura. Still easily molded and shaped. Still an escape route. Still coming closer. It’s a girl, I can taste that now. All the more fun.
Close enough now, just the right distance for me to reach her. Just a little tweak and I’m free…