There is no such thing as love to me.
For there's nothing within me to stir
The feelings that should occur
When you meet that 'special someone', so they say.
I'm not quite sure why I am like I am.
But I know my path requires me
To be free, independent, and void of emotion.
It's dangerous to be tied
To an illusion that lives inside a heart.
Which is why there is no such thing as love to me.
It's all quite fickle, really.
I see others in love,
Yet I don't understand the connections.
I see others broken by love,
Yet I don't understand why it's so painful.
I don't mean to sound cruel.
Pardon my callousness, my lack of sympathy,
But why do people partake in such an act of foolery?
Why believe in a fleeting dream?
Why believe in a distant feeling?
Why believe at all?
I don't.
I am who I am.
And I always will be.
And there is simply no such thing as love to me.
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This is the last love drabble I will be doing for GS' challenge. The criteria:
A drabble about Xavaran not ever finding love because he believes he can't.
I think I captured his feeling alright.
Xavaran is an OC that belongs to Wyrmhero.