Some small speck in the inner side of my brain is triggering an autonomic response throughout my body that self-organizes my organs in a unitary mode to tell me I simply don't want to love again. My frontal lobe reacts with reason and tells me it's just a fleeting emotion. I am here now with my temporal lobe suggesting to type my motivations so my occipital lobe can suggest to my amygdala to stop fretting about something that my heart just don't want to comprehend. Argh. I'm tired. Am gonna go to sleep, my medulla has grown tired... am only anxious of what my delta waves would cause me later to see.