“I care for you, darling, I love you, the only reason I fucked L. is because you fucked Z. and then I fucked R. and you fucked N. and because you fucked N. I had to fuck Y. But I think of you constantly, I feel you here in my belly like a baby, love I'd call it, no matter what happens I'd call it love, and so you fucked C. and then before I could move you fucked W., so I had to fuck D. But I want you to know that I love you, I think of you constantly, I don't think I've ever loved anybody like I love you.” LoveLifePoetryPoemDramaCheatingInfidelityI Love YouFuckingFuckedFucked Up Love Book:Play the Piano Drunk Like a Percussion Instrument Until the Fingers Begin to Bleed a Bit Source: Play the Piano Drunk Like a Percussion Instrument Until the Fingers Begin to Bleed a Bit