rockagie

It's at night when he's asleep, where she would just look at him. Letting her once smile become content with thoughts of corruption. No, it wasn't that she didn't love him, oh how she loved him so. It was just an aching feeling that this life was too perfect to be true. Regardless of her slew of mindless thoughts, she'd go to bed. Laying next to him, somewhat at a distance and facing away. From time to time he'd place an arm around her in slumber, but it didn't comfort her. Just trigger more thoughts of how she can make him miserable. You see, she wasn't always like this, she used to be a very spirited girl. But this was before her first lov