In an online world where almost everything is a well-rehearsed lie, you emerge like an impact that tears through the screen; it's not conversation, it's a collision; it's not interest, it's a shock. Your truth cannot be explained, it is felt, it invades, it dismantles; every word of yours weighs heavily, every silence speaks, every presence leaves a trace. Your beauty draws attention, but it is your essence that hurts beautifully, that takes away the ground, that makes the heart lose all defense. In the midst of so much comfortable illusion, you are raw truth, too intense to be forgotten, too real to be safe, too strong to pass unscathed by someone like me.