I have, if not disturbingly, but a strange question.
Have you ever resent someone or something so much that you wish it was gone?
That, in your heart, you know you'd be at peace without its presence.
That, everything about that rages you.
Its presence itself disgusts you.
Do you stop playing your music the moment you realize its presence
Because they drain your happiness and positive force?
Do your tears immediately dry out once it leaves?
Because your mind is liberated from irrational thoughts and not because you were pretending to be consumed in grief
Do you?
