I can't, I can't be without you again. Don't ask it of me or else I will go mad, don't be too cruel Tsuru, I can't bear it.
I just can't stay away from you anymore! So don't ever ask it of me again, okay? Because I will not be able to bear it a second time.
I never really quite understood all the fuss about tonsil hockey sessions— that is until I met him. He must be a drug, a drug no one warned me about, because I can't seem to get enough of his kisses anymore —and we kiss all the time.