She is not crazy.
No, she is not that crazy, in fact, it is almost rare to witness this madness. You know what it is? Her madness usually comes from joy ... yes, when happiness overflows she has these outbreaks. What do I mean by that? Well, if you are witnessing her madness, it is important that you know something: You are making her happy.
Do you know when she throws herself at you? And when out of nowhere she looks at you. Do you know that sheepish smile when you praise her? And that machine gun of kisses that she shoots out of nowhere? Ah, it is ... it is such madness that you wake up. Some women just smile, others get extremely affectionate ... but she, she goes crazy and sees this jumble of feelings that explode.
It may be that she gets boring or starts trying to dig her chest with her head looking for a place to lie down. It may be that she starts poking you with her feet or in the middle of a party she starts giving you those horny kisses which you know exactly what they mean: Horny! Yes, madness also has these, it makes an unexplainable lust arise ... you are there, she wearing that little girl, all sweet and then the fire lights up like magic: And what fire she has hidden.
No, she is not crazy at any time and with anyone ... her madness has a name, surname, face and smell: It's you. You managed to rescue that side of her, the side of the wolf girl, of the woman who burns with desire. Damn, you should be so proud of this madness that it awakens in her, if you knew how difficult it is to open up like that to someone.
She's crazy like that, crazy about you. Crazy about that little thing that you make her feel. Dying to surrender without limits.
Oh how delicious that madness that so many wanted, but that only you magically knew how to awaken.