The Boy That She'd Fight For?

I love him... And I always will... She hates me... because i stole him from her... He loved me... But now he cannot think... He thinks he gets me... But even I don't understand...

The path was dark, and not the kinda dark that made you scared as a little child. No this was an eerie, forbidden type of dark. It was like the dark was superior to any being that travelled along it; even light was inferior travelling til it hit the coal black fence of the cemetery. That's right, not only are you walking down a littered, dark path, with tall fences on either side, but on one of the sides there's a cemetery, again devoid of light and soulless! But can you say the path is soulless? That is what Jess thought as kept up a quick pace down the Tarmac track...