She stares at the soles of her black converse with her headphones lodged in her ears and the song Iris- Sleeping With Sirens comforting her soul. Around her are faceless bodies unaware of the dread and fear that is actually the truth behind this fairytale of life as her thoughts are filled with the escapade of nothing but. The street is coloured with fast moving vehicles as she looks out the corner of her eye but she will never fully look up; not after what happened last time. She is just a girl encompassed in her own shadow and she will never be able to escape the place of where the Devil has left her.
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Torture and You.
RomansShe's just a girl who found a boy within her darkness. He's just a boy who found a girl and became blinded by the light.
