Your effect rapid, I'm contaminated, coated in your acetic acid. You have taught me to just dip my feet, not throw my body into the void because the void does not always respond lovingly.
You have taught me I love you is a trapdoor too many fall in, I love you is a romantic knife with teeth, illuminated by moonlit nights.
And most importantly, your damage taught me rapture and love are *not the same.