I turn my head to the door, lying bleeding on the floor, just to watch the dark figure leave. As the last of him fades out of sight I burst into tears, get up, and run into the night. I run into the night. I run and I run until I hit the graves where i stop to breathe and think to myself, "And here I thought you were my dark angel come to sweep me away into the night, but you were merely a hallucinatory sight." I wish it weren't just a lie, I wish part of me wasn't about to die. My dark angel, why did you have to go? You ripped my heart out and carried it with you. Won't you come back just once more? Don't let that be the last time I see you walk through that door.
-LexxNicole-
-LexxNicole-