You are a surface feeler. You detect emotion in the tiniest of drops, the smallest of impulses. You feel it in your mind and expand it, making it larger than life, fake. You’re emotions are tainted with over-processing, over-thinking, and over-dramatization, a way of feeling you are taught at birth. What love is to you, the strongest you’ll ever feel, will knock you off your feet, will bring you to your knees, but it barely even registers. It’s barely anything.