Disillusion

Hmm. The title covers it. Obsession creates disillusion. Love is a form of disillusion. Yes, this is another fall, the rise has passed... giving another key to the past... I am a fall back, a back up, when plan A doesn't work. Damn you, imagination! Disillusion...

Ah, sweet middle ground, where all is too much, nothing is too little, and neither matter because it all lies flat in plain sight, motionless, lifeless, predictable. Never changing, never decaying, barely existing, but still real.