feel the surge of gazillion red strings attached meekly onto your marginalized heart. Pull it not solely for inviting pain to cross the thread of desolation rather emblem it with the confidence to be differential in order to melt the contemporary asphalt needed to stabilize your sphinxlike heart. Detached, inflexible, edgy, unemotional and dignified attitude leave no room for closeness like how the green flamed inferno devours any thing it catches. Alas! Worry not the inconspicuous introduction of the heart for the besotted eyes see not only the wind but also what it carries in.