I want to commit crazy things, our secret crazy things, ours alone. I don't want to have a time or place, I don't want to stop to think, I just want to feel the passion involved in the danger, the emotion. Let's be crazy, let's let our instincts guide us, without limits, without rules, without judgment. I want to feel your trembling hands, rushing and caressing my face, your soft lips seducing my reason. I want to feel your eyes closing, your breath running out and your whispers getting lost. I want to do what has never been done, and only have passion as a witness. You take away my reason, I want to tear your clothes and leave marks of pleasure. I want you to take me out of my mind, be my insanity, my perfect excuse to lose my reason....