несерьёзное? | объяснений не будет.

sorry, but when i noticed our hands being intertwined, i felt like something was off. you hated me, yet our hands were intertwined. you said im an asshole, yet our hands stayed intertwined. you kicked me, yet our hands were left intertwined. you love hating me, thats for sure, dude. but.. i dont know. just.. its.. uhm.. eerie whispers told me to shut up and just follow you. i felt like after every move you did, you left a trace, which i had to follow. when i looked at our hands, which were still connected, something kicked me. my throat filled as if with pollen, my lungs felt so light... as if a balloon had ignited inside me. and that ignition brought me both heartburn and arousement. the opposites were together, and the sky fell to the ground, being sundered thousands of times. but you didnt back off. girl, you are so brave. ...and our hands stayed intertwined. I started loving heartburns. I hope so do you.