The Blasphemer's View
"I can't see you from where I stand, but I know there's something in your eyes. You stay awake, at least an extra 20 minutes every night, wondering things that others don't dare. You swallow that insignificant pride, as you like to put it, and slowly begin to cry in the comfort of being alone. You love being alone. It has given you the freedom to say things, and do things you wouldn't have dreamed of. You have alot of people's respect. Others... They envy you. You are truely a lucky person. It's sad, however, that the only thing you wish to use this gift on is manipulation. But, low and behold, my dear; For you have met your match. Nothing you can do, and nothing you can say, can make you turn your back, and you know it. You love me. I just might love you. So, please my love, put down the sword. For, it can never match my wicked tounge."
I read that tonight, and thought it was so good, it had to be posted. It's just fucking good.
I read that tonight, and thought it was so good, it had to be posted. It's just fucking good.