Destruction of Logic

Crumbling, Ruin, Rage.
I touched your heart -
Broke my own. My
Apologies, my love;
This is mine to carry.

The barrage of Love, I
staved off - I thought it
was.... Wrong. You saved
me, you changed me, you
you you. I wish I were

Ruled by Logic, it would
enable me to build a maze
of safety - at the center;
comforted by stone; cold;
calculated; predictable.

Eventually, fatigue conquers
me - I tear down the walls in
a fury, using hatred of Emotion
to break free. Crumbling, Ruin,

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