Entangled With You, Wanting Another.

There was a time when we were free of everything; there was no weight on our shoulders, there was no confusion, no mistrust, no guilt. A time when we were truly happy and nothing seemed it could stray from the certain feeling. Crashing down came our walls we grew so accustom to. Thrashing around, the tentacles of pain gripped every inch of us. No longer were we sure of what we knew, emotions flittered out of every crevice and new habits arose like steam from boiling water. When we put our hand in the pot, we were scorched with sin and forgot about what is important to us. Care was escorted out of the building, and apathy soon arrived.