I love you, I don't know why, but I do.
I love you, even if others may not.
I love your painted on face, your fake hair, and your flamboyant clothing.
I love your smile, even when it is forced.
I love you, even though I don't really know you, but then, does anyone really know you?
You act a certain way and say such wonderful things, yet you hide behind such a twisted facade.
So is this really you?
I love you, though time and space both divide us so, mirroring the way my soul and heart are torn.
I love you, even though I hate you, and you hate me.
I love the way you smell, though I have never inhaled your sweet aroma.
I love the way
I needed to know I mattered
To the one I love
But it all fell apart
When push came to shove
You moved me and consumed me
Lied to me and denied me
I just can't seem to fight
These feelings inside me
So I'm letting you go
I put away all of your letters
Is my sight finally lucid
Or am I as jaded as ever?
I made a grave mistake
When I opened my heart to you
I guess I was wrong
When I thought you'd love me too
Now I'm left all alone
With my dreams to remind me
Of the friend I wasted
Whose beauty still blinds me
So I'm letting you go
I put away all of your letters
Is my sight finally lucid
Or am I as jaded as ever?
I never
I am the blackest of blacks,
the endless void,
the pit of sorrow.
I am a nightmare,
the touch of death,
the primal fear.
I am evil,
the relentless,
the hate driven
I am insanity,
the unpredictable,
the dangerous.
I am the fire,
the all consuming,
the destroyer.
I AM THE DARKNESS...
Tales from the Silent - 2 - Cupid's Errow by Slayer-of-Eternity, literature
Literature
Tales from the Silent - 2 - Cupid's Errow
Cupid arches his bow, aiming with precision, accounting for the wind, all variables solved in his head. Through the air cut an arrow, down into the streets of London. Perfectly timed to dodge people almost in the path, the arrow struck into the heart of Jess, seated on a bench. She looked up to see a man sitting on a bench across from her. She’d never noticed him before, but for whatever reason, he caught her attention now. He looked up, caught her glance, and she gave him a smile and a wave.
Cupid charged a second shot, and let loose, flying toward the second target. Dave began to lift his hand, wondering, only for a second, who this