You, sir, are incapable of emotion.
I despise you so.
You can release me as quickly as you caught me.
And you feel nothing.
Yet I feel everything.
Thank you, fire demon.
For crushing me.
~*Persæus*~
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Disquietude
Poetrypoems & letters of someone who was love with a person who is unavailable, to moving on, to being in love with someone emotionally satisfying.