Blanketed in light and fire. It protects you temporarily, but when it’s cover is promptly snatched away you plummet, slump, collapse, plunge. At first it makes you feel unstoppable and then the world stops. You are abandoned and alone. It’s cold and dark. He wasn’t what made you feel safe, it was just the blanket. All along you knew the truth but it was cloaked by the cover. Once desolate, the feelings bring you down, tackle you to the ground. But there is nothing you can do now, he doesn’t want you. He never even actually liked you. You are a foolish child, but you will never learn.