I look at this fellow, we'll call him Chris. He's lovely...easy on the eyes, you know. But he makes me crazy!!! Everything he does when we're not together makes me want to hunt him down and kill him.
But then I look at him again. And he makes me smile. Just being next to him brings me happiness. And I don't pull out my knife and slit his throat. But its there, in my pocket, just in case.
