"How Many People Know About This?" "My Friends, And You." I Smiled "You Trust Me?" "I Don't Know Yet." "You Just Told Me You Killed Somebody So You've Gotta Have Some Sort Of Trust In Me." She Slightly Smiled "Maybe I Do." "Good, I'm Gonna Need You To Trust Me With Your Heart Baby." "I Can't." She Looked Down. "I Know You Scared Of Getting Hurt But I Would Never Do Anything To Hurt You, At Least Not Intentionally. The Kind Of Respect And Admiration I Have For You Is Out Of This World." She Looked At Me "You Really Love Me?" "Too Much, Why Do You Think I Keep Coming Back To You?" I Chuckled "I Feel Like An Idiot All The Time Cause You Always Tell Me Where To Get Off And I Still Love You, But You Know What? I Don't Even Regret It...There's Only One Thing I Want From You." "What's That?" "Lemme Love You...."