I love the way your eyes look at me when I am gazing out into the sweet dark nothingness of hell. It pains me to see you smile, but your hurting face makes me rejoice but thats okay for you isn't it? You love the pain that my glances cause you. You secretly adore the hatred in my heart. That is why I hate your happiness that is why I loathe your well being. That is why I wish for nothing more than your death. sweatdrop
Iva-big-wang · Mon Jun 28, 2010 @ 04:59am · 0 Comments |