Maybe it's another Big Fat Fatal Mistake...

Ok.. Big, Fat, not Fatal... a mistake, nonetheless. Blah...

Well.. who can say, argue, to tell a heart not to fall? And Who then can instruct a person to deny a fallen heart?
Maybe i'm wrong.. But I dun noe.. something tells me to continue.. Be it a return-less deal. I'm here to accept. Pass me the treaty, the contract. A paper, some ink and business's on its way. gArH. Makes one feel so tiny and helpless sometimes...

Passion driven, fear concealed, love blinded, linguistically injured,
I stumbled forward...

Darkness?

Yes...

I've long expected it... But to accept?
Perhaps to adapt?

Soon then, I'll grow used to the cold...

Soon...