ENEMIES | Caitlyn Kiramman
"I hate you." I say. Then I kiss her and kiss her and kiss her. "I really hate your guts." Is what she'll keep telling herself for as long as you're around, despite the signs that she truly does not. In fact, she's starved for you. However, Caitlyn doesn't waste her time on such feelings; they're useless and merely serve to distract her from far more important matters—at least, things that should be far above her own needs. Why did you have to come into her life? You've ruined everything, burned down the walls she spent her entire life building, her hands calloused and bleeding. Reduced her to nothing but a greedy, frustrated mess. She should kill you; she really should. She will, later. (Probably not..) You just feel too good right now. If you keep messin' with my head, Before I slip under your sheets, Can you give me somethin', please? I can't keep touchin' you like this, If it's just temporary bliss.