"What is your name?"

He kissed me so passionately, as if he has known every fiber of my being, as if he knew what lies deeper within my bones and flesh. He kissed me so hard that I felt he wanted all of me --- my body, my heart, my sanity.

And I kissed him back, with all my best, though I am no expert, but I wanted to give it my all.

I led him to my room, though the history of how we met was a mystery for me. I just found him there, so sudden that it exceeds the travels of light.

He kissed me, and I would kiss him back. We kissed more and more and more, until I had all my clothes lying on the floor. I offered him everything that I could give, though inside me theres a voice that I shouldn't, but his arms felt too warm that I cannot resist pulling him towards me.

I want it harder, I want him near, and closer.

Now every night in my room, I would wait, and he'd come for me.
We would do the same thing;
He would kiss me,
And I would kiss him back
I would give in
And we made love.

But only tonight that I would ask "by the way, my love, what is your name?"

"Anxiety", he said.