wizardcheese

The most base human emotion is anger. But then, something lifts us above it. Something transcends the primal rage that tears us apart from within. We see one of our own kind, we see a beauty that cannot be denied. We see the intricate system of nerves, we see the head that lets us feel love. We see the synapses that progress along our most intricate of thought patterns. I was lost in a tide of blood, of anger, of sorrow. Then I saw you. You, who gave light to summer. You, who gave warmth to winter. You.