blind force

Authors note: this is a mix of three different perspectives something had happened during and i was in the middle of thinking about a story i'm writing. so if it feels weird i don't i guess this a reason.



Love is truly a blind force dictated by the choices we make in the dark. The out come is determined not by the eyes, but by the foolish heart. You are my choice in the dark simply because you became my darkness and gave me no other choice. I let you lead my soul to this place never paying any mind i was slowly forgetting who i was. You stole my heart in the darkness, plastering my soul to your conquered wall. You have and always will be my ultimate down fall. Your claim of what you think you are is so far beyond the bar. What you actually are is anything, but. But if you must know, the creature you are is so disgusting,  so horrid that if i had a choice I'd leave you in the snow. I'd let the frost bite devour your body to display what it looks like within. I'd let the storm steal your false light leaving you barely dim. And maybe then everyone will see the hypocritical, compulsive lying, arrogant prick you are. That will be the day, the glorious day. My darken choice will come to light. I will be free, i will be free to stand tall and throw away the key.