Blackmoon's Mate

Feelings.

I look at her and she's so beautiful. She is the only one of our kind to make me feel this way. She knows of my darkness and I know of the light that shines in her so brightly. She asked to let her be the light in my darkness little did she know she was already. Looking at her I sighed sadly and simply said, "Some lights simply aren't bright enough to fill my darkness". I said this on the outside but on the inside I said this. I said it because when someone tries to fix something that is broken they either give up or they accomplish it but end up bleeding. I refuse to be the reason such a beautiful person bleeds, even if it is just a little.
-Yve

Silence.
One day I might meet someone like me. One who is broken but has dried glue residue on the many cracks. We will be friends but we never need to talk of anything. Communication is key but for us speaking just might melt the dried blue and leave us broken. We don't need to yell and scream our pain because the deafening silence around us says it all. *sighs* the silence that brings us together may very well be the silence that ends us. All these words unsaid brew in our minds and eventually drive us mad. Darling, I'm telling you that I would gladly go mad if I could hold you.
-Yve