I had lost my purpose, then I found you.
Your twisted minds and itchy hands ready to strike and hurt and bind.
I found myself in your eyes,
Saw your different sides.
From sweetness you came to the darkness you blame.
I gave a blind eye to your minds, wide-eyed to your souls,
Goodness my heart finds.
Secretly hoping to change the thoughts but consciously unable...
~Addict-with-a-pen~
