(Dandy MottxOC)
Sadness; that is all I see when I look into his dark eyes, eyes that hold no true happiness. He is crazy, and not the good crazy, no, but the sadistic kind. One would describe him as psychotic. Though it may be true, I can't help but think otherwise; I believe he is a broken soul, trying to fill the void without showing his weaknesses.
I don't care what he is, he is my Dandy...mine. Through all the sadness and pain he puts me through, there is one thing that's proven to be true: he needs me, more than he'll ever show.
And I love him...
