You walk down the hall, shadows bouncing off the walls.
You suddenly hear footsteps behind you, making you freeze. You know it's him. The one who walks freely in the darkest parts of your mind.
You could spot that sound out of a crowd of a hundred people.
"Kiss me," he says. His voice is desperate, the deep tones rumbling through you.
Turning around slowly, you gasp, seeing his pale, pained expression.
"Please," he pleads, striding forward until you're in his reach. "Kiss me and make me forget."
He backs you into the wall, placing his hands on other side of your head.
"You're the only one who can take away my pain. Please."
