Nothing is permanent…
not your fear, not your pain, not even your name.
So why cling to illusions as if they grant immortality?
Let go.
And become untouchable.
-The Weaver of Woe
To want to be touched is no weakness, it is a gamble. Beauty, admiration, love, they all carry the shadow of loss. But that shadow is the price of feeling alive. To be untouchable is to be invincible, yes, but also to stand outside the fire. If your heart demands the flame, step into it, but step knowing it burns.
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