Nyctophiliac
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Last published Thu, Jul 2, 2015
Nyctophiliac;
(n.) One that loves darkness or the night. Finding relaxation or comfort in the darkness.
That is what I am, a nyctophiliac. The darkness is my only friend. I don't blame anyone else really, I always fuck up anyway. I wouldn't want to love me either. That's why I love the darkness, it never asks questions. You can never fuck over the darkness. It never judges you because the darkness itself has seen much worse than the sin I've committed.
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