Complexity has never screamed of its significance like now.

I shouldn't even be feeling this way.

Instincts running wild, emotions taken a downturn.

Much as I wanted to, I couldn't deny myself of my own feelings.

I don't wish to be vulnerable.

I want to devoid myself of all feelings.

To look upon the world with the innocence of a child.

To a child, pain is nothing more than a scratch on the knee.

Nothing hurts more than a hole in the heart, as you look upon a fairytale that could never be yours.