you always come back, don’t you? No matter how many times you “take a break,” no matter how many times you decide that you’re finally going to quit and become a “real man…. you can’t. It’s laughable when you try to convince yourself that you’ve moved on from Me… you haven’t… you never will. It’s impossible. And here you are again… you always end up right back here. Panting. Weak. Desperate for a taste. Why? Because I’m the Flame, subby…. And you? you’re just another moth who can’t fight the attraction to an extremely hot burning Flame. hehe