Tangible Insanity

Am I crazy to think that the sheer energy exerted from this war between head and heart could sabotage this whole thing. I mean this whole thing.

All that I know right now, is that if I felt able to leave you helpless, alone, with nothing, I'd do it smiling. You can keep your smug, condescending, bullshit chuckle, and if I am so lucky, perhaps I will regain my sanity.