elisabethpfeffer asked: But you do not know me sir.
I don’t know a lot of things; I still care about them all the same.
In elementary school, the Alpha girl in my class would play a game that consisted of marrying the other girls with undesirable matches. One day, I overheard my name and went to investigate. As I neared, a girl started crying and pushed me down screaming she didn’t want an ugly husband.
And that’s the extent of my love life.
The Sullen Oak loved the Weeping Willow;
Alas her brothers held fast the tree line.
None could cross through her misery garden,
The pitch black trunks choking in vine.
elisabethpfeffer asked: Sometimes, in your dramatic exclamations, I feel like you love me, I am envious of your passion, I wish I could feel as strongly about something as you do, sometimes I wish I could feel anything at all.
Passion’s fire to melt Despair’s icy grip, no?
elisabethpfeffer asked: I can still love you, please, do not worry, how ever, please know, my heart will wonder to other men and there luxurious facial hair....
Do you know the tale of Hephaestus and Aphrodite? I feel it apropos.
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Brave Prometheus eternal languish, for bringing Flame of Thought to Man.
Now the Gods’ infernal anguish, burned to death by His cold hand.