»Prompt Friday: For you. Only for you would I kill them all
Friday, 2 March 2012
They don't matter, right?
They were problems and I solved them.
They didn't want us together, love.
Darling, look me in the eyes, I don't want to hurt you.
Don't run away, I beg you.
I couldn't bear to see you turn away from me.
Look past the gore and dirt
and the growing pool of
red beneath my feet.
You're so fragile, my dear, slow down!
Look! Now you've fallen.
You might get hurt.
The knife is shar-
if you can't see in this life,
maybe you'll see in the next...
words spilled @ Friday, March 02, 2012 / leave goosebumps here ⋄