You see? This is why. This is why I can't get into things. Because I care, all the caring on my side, unparalleled by yours. It's too much for me to handle.
Even if I think I have gotten the upper hand. It always turns out that my hand is somehow pinned under by some mysterious force these incidents have on me. I'm like a mouse who wants the cheese from a trap, and yet, always forgets that I become irrevocably pinned after some gluttonous indulgence.
When the snap of the metal bar clams down, unannounced and unforgiving. I'm always caught off guard, somehow, I never manage to outsmart it.
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