Billie POV: Eternal power Hiden inside every insane art Harmony of nature Harsh as storm Soft as snow It's a death for a birth For a life empty and brief as a bubble I dance Dance for all the mistakes that I've made For all the love that I've hated For all the lives that I've taken And for the souls I've forsaken A dance that seems to be endless Like time has stopped Like I'm the last person left in this world With the rythm made by my sins My lies My dirt
Someone was looking at me. Deep inside like S/He could see each cell of my body. Like he could smell the blood running through my veins. He was crawling along my bones and pushing them hard to each other. I could clearly see him feeling the pain I felt into those strange cold look in his calm eyes. He touched my hand. The emptiness took me into the blackhole he wanted to trap me in. And I wanted more.
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