Is that like when you see a new toy and wanna get it, only to arrive at Toys'R'Us and realize this other kid ,who doesn't even know how to play with it, got the last one? Or is it like when sometime after you get the toy you realize you spent all your money for nothing? Or is it like when you go to the story to get it, you see this other, shinier toy, begging for you to pick it up and you forget all about the first one?
Well, I've kind of had a little thing for another ENFP, but she's a little older than I, so nothing bound to happen there.
Is it that by its indefiniteness it shadows forth the heartless voids and immensities of the universe, and thus stabs us from behind with the thought of annihilation, when beholding the white depths of the milky way?