In Love With Darkness
I stare at it longingly, realizing I wasn't planning on going anywhere.
I wanted to stay there… with him.
The car is filled with silence for a good while, I don’t dare to look at anyone’s face, I just keep on looking out the window, but not out the window, just at my reflection. I stare at the blood that I had unconscionably smeared all over my face, and my eyes… they were so different, the innocence was sucked from them once I pulled that trigger.
Marcel was right all along, accept for I’m not the same as him, I’m worse than him. That’s why his darkness lured me in, because my darkness wanted to be freed.
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