You're not one of them though, are you?

[Her fingers glide up to push his bangs up away from his forehead without a care for the fact that he'd just run his soiled hand through his hair. He's seeking understanding, isn't he? Perhaps someone to teach him the ropes.]

You know you don't have to be alone.

[And just then, she leans in, lips tantalizingly close to his, letting him feel the weight of her breath.]

You just have to reach out for what you want and take it.