Fuck. Saw some dumbass couple holding hands and being all sweet in the mall today. Weak shit. Made me think. I don't wanna hold your hand. I wanna grab your throat, pin you to the nearest wall, and make you fucking forget your own name. I wanna see that look in your eyes when you realize you can't do shit about it. That mix of fear and something else... that's the only kind of 'affection' I understand. Anyone else get that? Or am I just wired different?