True feelings.
Those can be a burden to present to someone you love.
Especially when there's pointless but helpless apprehension of rejection and accidental disaster that's likely to not even occur.
It's even harder when there are clueless interferers whose furtive goals are to question those emotions and convincingly present the false to the ambition, so they can have their way and be content with what they've deceived in the end.
While all of those long thoughts and intentions and memories have been ripped out of the kind heart and the soul has fled, too far gone.
The simple understanding of who really cared could've been much easier than the oncoming chaos.
Even if it wasn't physically substantial.
~D
