Imagine.
That your true love.
Is trapped.
All you hear is the scream and the pain.
All you feel is the pressure.
And the pain.

Imagine.
That you're stuck.
In nothing but mud.
And that you hear only your cries for help.
And you ask yourself.
"What in the world have I gotten myself into?"

The answer to that question isn't
mud.

The answer is your imagination.