demons cry at night

𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖒𝖎𝖙

I looked up to you

from my small bottomless abyss.

alone you were.

happy.

while hurting.

I liked the loneliness.

I enjoyed your presence.

your presence was solitary.

again,

I like the  loneliness.

𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒏𝒐𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒊𝒆𝒔