I walk through the hallway,
Hoping to hear your voice,
Reverberate.
Break through the silence.
But my thoughts are too loud,
And only you can hear,
That every single one screams out your name.
I want to show you,
How much I love you.
To kiss you,
Hold you together,
With my two,
Frail hands.
But I am afraid.
Because I know how soon love ends,
And it's much too soon,
To see someone leave again.
I am afraid,
That you might see through me,
As the heavens do.
How is it that evil,
Can fear innocence?
I don't yet know the answer.
But I do know,
That when it comes to me,
To love is to destroy.
I sink my teeth,
Into your awaiting skin.
Watching the red blood flow.
This is how it inevitably ends,
In death.
Love is a childish dream,
To the creatures of the dark.
And I am the darkest of them all.
My clan,
The most fearsome.
So how can you not fear me,
Little wolf?
Do you not know,
That a hybrid,
Is an abomination?
And so my dear,
I cannot love you.
You are one summer's day,
I cannot endure.
And you and I,
Are the fire and ice,
Of Dante's inferno.
Yet somehow,
You are still the Darcy,
To my Elizabeth.
For your pride is justified.
But not so,
My clans prejudice.
We both have lived in the dark,
For so very long.
That we have lost ourselves,
To sin.
And our happily ever after,
Is sure to never begin.
You fight the dark,
With the sun.
Or so I used to think.
Now I believe,
That it is indeed true,
That misery loves company,
As much as I love you.