<Eŭgh. Nŏ ŏnĕ's mănăgĕd / tŏ gĕt mĕ thăt / kĭnd ŏf săppy, ĕvĕr. / It fĕĕls sŏ străngĕ / tŏ săy sŏmĕthĭng lĭkĕ / thăt mysĕlf>
Nothing says you have to flirt that way. I appreciate the poetry of it, but it isn’t an approach I’d take myself.
<I lĭkĕ thĕ pŏĕtry, / yĕs. I thŏŭght ĭt / wŏŭld bĕ fŭn, bŭt / ŭltĭmătĕly I'm rĕălĭzĭng thăt / I dŏn't rĕălly thĭnk / I'm ă flĭrt. Fĕĕl / yŏŭr pŭshĕr sĕĭzĕ ă / bĭt ĭn yŏŭr chĕst / whĭlĕ I dŏ sŏmĕthĭng / ă bĭt frĕăky ŏr / mŏvĕ ŏn.>
Eileit found someone who adores them for that, I am sure you can too.
<Prĕssĭng x tŏ dŏŭbt>
You have reason to doubt. But I have reason to have faith. Even if I am wrong, I won’t regret having faith in you.