I know I shall regret this decision.. in fact, I already do. Ohhh, but here we are and these words seem to be unable to stop. Sorry, oh scrumptious one.. we gotta call it quits. I'm sure later you'll definitely hear a tap on your window, with me realizing the madness of this path.. but for now.. I must go. Softly. After, I hope, one last very probing kiss?