Still Sane

Obligation.

//obligation//

It's not much of a death if it hasn't got a soul. I couldn't help but not feel - even though it seemed expected to do so. At the sight of my reaction, it didn't seem to be, though I really did love her - I surly did. But it was a kind of love sealed with a cold, scripted signature rather than the kind wrapped in a warm hug. The kind that could have easily been ripped away.

I was obligated to love her.