What I like most about you is your electricity. Your energy, your vivacity, the way you shine at night. Though this can be alienating, and hard to keep up with, it is never dull. You have a splendid movement, a form of aliveness that draws me in. Even when I turn my eyes from you, I feel you in the air, like a hum, and I know that you are there.

Ultimately, it may prove too much; but if I walk away, it will not be because I do not love you.