When I think of something to say. I pause. I relax. I breathe.
When you think of something to say. You pause. You think. You attack. You anger.
You make me hungry with desire. I brace you. You escape me.
I capture. You flee.
I draw blood. You run from it.
I thirst for you. You drown in me.
I love you. You run.
Welcome to the Selfish Machine.

Do you think you're the only one afraid of this machine?