The Finger That Won't Come Off

I'm a burden you can't throw away.

The sweet kind.

Who cares if I'm a demon or a human? I'll live freely and do whatever I please.

I thought you were one of my bones. If you left, then so be it. If you were lost, I'd just let you go.

But it turns out the bone is connected to the flesh.

It hurts so much to pull it out.

Oh, bone,

you're connected to my heart after all.