His presence always stirs something furious in the eyes of others, his softspoken words sung into various ears, slithering pleasant ideas into other’s minds, but never with me.

When others’ hearts previously closed had quickly turned molten underneath his warm gaze, he just simply could never find a way to wriggle into brain, nor heart.

A steel wall, a impenetrable fortress, a crisis he just couldn’t handle. It’s a shame everyone he pierced those silvery words into had to see his eventual breakdown and fall so soon, but, that’s what you get.

If you’re going to play a game, just be prepared to lose.