::Secret Santa PG::

Winters were long and cold

Like the ‘heart’ I once had

I only feed on the hate and despair that people had

And only care for thy self

I hated the light

I hate the good

I most definitely hate the people who try overcome my realm

But have I not met you, I would sure live a hollow life

You were my light to my candle as I was the despair

Of your thoughts

My dearest sweet melodie

If you thought that I would leave you to your loneliness

Fret not

If you sat in the dark ; I will be there

If you fall into despair; I will be there

If you ever fall into darkness

And open up to my realm

Then I will surely be there