What is desire?
That's the most powerful thing in my heart! One day, I fell, with salty tears and broken heart, everything exudes weak and guilty. I fell like I never awake, fell like I was die, withered and emitting despair. Why?
Oh! My heart is currently fresh, slimy, shiny, behaved like a drum... I felt my blood were bleeding, experienced every vessel in my body, with the highest speed I ever feel. I didn't fear you anymore, your noble, your face your voice your actions your eyes your appearance your view... None of them!
If "you" don't know, I am that "fool" which you never admire.