A good enemy can be better than the best of friend.

I’d love to try to tame you... And I would simply adore it if you turn out untamable –

You can speak to me like you haven’t spoken even to yourself.

And what if you try to kill me? Or worse: to kiss me?

Desires are what can most easily ruin us, lovely.

And I wasn’t playing a role – I was trying to be myself.
But the harder I was striving, the more I was realizing that I had probably lost that ‘myself’ somewhere between two perfectly performed roles...