"–Every time you walk out that door, you take a part of me with you, and I don't know how much of me is left." "Summary for listener: We are friends with benefits. I made it clear from the start that I don't wish to have a relationship, but there's something missing without you, and it hurts me so bad when you rush out after our intimate moments, and it is, in a way, my fault; you don't feel welcome to stay because of my worries. I invited you over, and we had our *fun*. Now, I'm watching you getting dressed to head out again, but this time I can't take it anymore!" Improvised by me