I was always sort of confused because I could see you.

In a way, I knew what I wanted and I tried to convince myself you had the same intentions. And well, maybe you did, maybe you didn't.

I stood there watching and I just saw you and I was sort of confused because I didn't get it.

I denied it as much as I could, but it was too much like steady, calculated, escalating steps not to be on purpose.

What the fuck do you think you're doing?