Liz’s speech: It begins when the object of your affection bestows upon you a heady hellucinogenic dose of something you have never even dared to admit you wanted an emotional speed-ball of thunderous love and excitement.

Liz presentation: At first the object of your admiration will bring you intoxicating things like dreams, things you dare not even think about, and emotional stimulants, bringing you love and passion like a storm. .

As soon you start craving that attention with the hungry obsesion of any junkie.

Soon you start craving that attention almost obsessively, like an addiction.

When it's withheld, you turn sick; crazy, not to mention resentful of the dealer who encouraged this addiction in the first place, but now refuses to pony up the good stuff.

When your admiration When your partner starts to stop caring about you, you start to become depressed and neurotic, not to mention the person who got you stuck in it. You must be resentful of him, but now you can no longer see the good things in your eyes. .

Goddamn him, he used to give it to you for free.

Goddamn him, he used to give it to you for free.

Goddamn him, he used to give it to you for nothing.

Next stage finds you skinny, shaking in a cornet certain only that you'd sell your soul just to have that one thing one more time; meatwhile the object of your adoration is now repulsed by you.

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Next, you find your thin self shaking in the corner, still hoping in your heart that as long as you can have that feeling of being noticed and cared for again, you will even sell your soul for it; at the same time, now your love The object is excluded by you.

He looks at you like someone he's never met before.

He looks at you like someone he's never met before.

The irony is you can hardly blame him, I mean, check yourself out. You are a mess.Unrecognizble even to your own eyes.

The irony is that you can hardly blame him, I mean, check yourself out. He, I mean, look at yourself, is a mess. He couldn't even recognize himself.

You have now reached infatuation's final destination, and the complete and merciless devluation of self.

You have now reached infatuation's final destination, and the complete and merciless devluation of self.