"...Every glance moving toward the sexual, every glance away soaring back in flame to the sexual..." Darkness is falling tonight. Well, darkness falls everynight, but why not be a little dramatic, eh? I think I have the right to be a little dramatic. Maybe I just want to go someplace where there isn't so much bullying. It's not physical, never physical, but I'd like to be someplace where when I'm asleep...I can reach over and touch someone else. I'd like to be warm. I do love you.