One would think that hearing loving words would make one happy.
Biologically or not, we are constantly in search for affirmations.
'I love you,' 'I'll never hurt you,' 'I'll never leave you,' these words must be the superordinates of affirmations.
Who would have thought that these superordinates would invoke so much sadness. Words that should signify loyalty, comfort and eternity only conjure a time that's past and a future that's abandoned.
The preset, the bittersweet, the battle for those in-between, where things are gory. Words swarm in an inferno, a genocide of transcendental meaning.