"true scientists, do not indulge in love"
this was his belief
then she came around,
with her scraped palms and broken heart
he was nothing special,
his eyes were grey and factual
as was the rest of him
but she took his calloused hands in hers
and gave him a petaled kiss
he could feel the desperation on her lips
and his heart
began to break for her
this girl,
she was a piece of wreckage
in an unforgiving sea
so he humored her for awhile
until the scientist found it was no longer a favor,
but a desire he was fulfilling
his work began to slip,
as did his reality
she wasn't science,
but pure magic
the feeling of her skin pressed to his
was haunting
so the scientist left her
to return to the comfort of fact and logic
as for the girl,
she returned to the sea
with no heart at all
and as time passed,
she withered away
while he fell into madness
~J
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