" I know. It's the same way I feel, darling. I am not a passing mare. I wish not to be like that. I only wish to savor my moments with you. Our knowing of each other may be slim, but you make me feel whole again. I want to remember this, for I am lonely. I wish, I dream for someone to care for, to love. It always seems everyone restrains from me. I have a long and hard past, despite my young age. I long for company, an end to these lonely nights..."
I surprised myself. The way that I spoke my feelings to him was unusual to me. I shuffled my clefts, my orbs glued to the ground. The tips of my harks grew hot. I couldn't believe the way I acted, but then again I still cared for this sweet being. Taking a step forward, I hung my head.
"I am so sorry if I offended you, hurt you, or did anything to you. I just feel happy when I am in your presence. I'm different from the other's I promise..."
I couldn't help but stretch out my maw to brush his once again.