Non-reality Was Black, And It Didn't Hurt

Body And Soul. Two Different Things

No Point In Ignoring The Truth. Doesn't Make It Worse To Have It Said Out Loud.

I Watched His Fingers Clench And Unclench, And I Wondered If He Was Dreaming That They Were Wrapped Around My Neck.

There’s Something… Strange About The Way You Two Are Together. The Way He Watches You — It’s So… Protective. Like He’s About To Throw Himself In Front Of A Bullet To Save You Or Something.

Nature Taking Its Course - Hunter And Prey, The Endless Circle Of Life And Death.