Rat2rrj

I never thought that I'd ever feel this way about another human being maybe it's because I've never had the chance, You sparked something deep inside of me it's been waiting to come out like a pokemon from its ball, Your ideals are different I believe they are wrong and yet I am drawn to you like a Volcarona to the moon, I thought that humans were monsters I still do but there's something different about those cerulean eyes of yours, Is this what they call friendship? No, is this what they call attraction, possibly even infatuation? Is this what it feels like to love? Father tells me I'm wrong he tells me you're cruel and

I can only wonder at how my imagination, or perhaps my subconscious, come up with this. Maybe I had seen it somewhere before now? I know I am hanging at only one point, though my ceiling seems like a floor or is it the other way around? Many staircases in all directions, wall far beyond what I can see, many traps and tricks alike, and maybe more than I know. How is anyone supposed to navigate the mess in here? So many locks, bars, and barricades, it's any wonder I can find or get to anything! I only wonder what, if there is anything specific, caused all of this or if it happened naturally. Time might fix this, whether it's adding more or taki