Once upon a time there was a love story in which the hidden darkness was such as you could never imagine :

Shadows. Whispers.

Rustle. Whistle.

Whistle. Rustle.

Shadows. Whispers.

Smelling blood.

Smelling death.

Clack, Clank.

Clunk, Clink.

Chime. It's

Over.

I'm

Dying.

Crying.

Too late.

My limbs are numb.

From fingertips to toes.

My skin has been torn apart.

My ribs clack and crack and

break.

My bones rattle and crumble to dust.

My muscles relax in a slow slumber.

My lungs have uttered their last breath.

My blood flows out of its own will. So chilly.

My heart has been ripped off and snatched away.

My whole body is shivering and falling onto the ground.

*THUD*

My soul.

Gone.

End.

It's all yours now. All yours. Take that. Take this. Take it all.

I offered you everything I had. You didn't have to kill me. I would've given you

Anyway.

If only you just asked me.

If only you just trusted me.

Would that be rude of me if I asked for a tiny little bit of happiness?

Do I deserve it? ... I'm nothing. Nothing in the nothingness.

Don't feel any pain.

What is pain anyway?

What is a human body? Nothing in the silence of the space.

What is the meaning of our petty existence? Nothing really matters.

I forgive you. I've always forgiven you. I'll always forgive you.

I love you. I've always loved you. I'll always love you.

Don't try to hurt me because my heart already aches for you.

The clock ticks midnight. The chime sounds the end.

A devilishly beautiful fate...

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