As i walk through the empty streets , i wonder if he’s been on this street and has he noticed the same things i have, the glittery pavement and harsh light . as i walk to the pit where the rest of the creatures play i wonder if he will be there . i enter only looking for one thing the comfort of his face . as my cold blue eyes search the pit i notice him but does he notice me. the pit grows dark and damp with bodies everywhere in constant motion and i wonder as he watches me move if he knows the emotions i hold for him. I wonder……

By severina

I'm a college student. I'm in the gothic night life of ny . i have tat's and piercings . I enjoy industrial and goth music.


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