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Her thoughts
When Moon and Darkness collide
A soft quietness shall fill the earth
tears of sorrow and tears of joy
create the one state of consciousness
The one state that confuses me
His aura, his scent, his eyes
all warn me to stay away
his body language, that look, his clenched fists
all tell me that I should hate him, despise him
to run into my own abyss
and yet I allow him to control my very thoughts
bound to the darkness, in love with the darkness
not just infatuated in a soft illusion
I should hate him by the bruises upon my arms
but these marks are his protection
to show the world whom I belong to
He can't live without me, and it stumps him to ask why.
Why does the darkness love the light
why isn't the light consumed by dark
it's because the light loves the dark
and without the light there would be nothing to try and conquer.
Darkness always wanted to over take the light, but not enough to destroy it completely.
Only to make it slowly fade to a soft hue.
His dark and my light are balanced in a perfect fusion, but separate by the line between the brightest and darkest hues.
I know you hate me and I know you love me.
but they say there's a fine line between the extremities.
So I say this, my evil angel, I will one day pierce the deepest part of your darkened cold stone heart and leave you numb in amazement, like you have so many times. I will show you emotion ablazed, like the ones I feel for you.
I love you...
