Do you believe in destiny, that even the powers of time can be altered for one, single purpose?
I can't get this line out of my head. With Love Song for a Vampire playing along with it inside my Gothic mind, I am once again bound to search the ends of time for my bittersweet end. Vlad has gotten me, and had me partake his eternity and will not let me go. Perhaps it's sick of me to indulge my self to such fictitious love story but morbidity, in my case, seems innate. I confess things to my soul and self which pleases me, though clad with certain darkness, that I do not fully understand. Unsoundness of the mind is not an option with which I will call my mental state for I have grown to love this, my kind of 'normality' having born it since I was a child. Obsession with death, dark humor, timelessness... You have no idea how far my obessesion goes.
It may seem like I'm losing grip but I actually am in my normal self. I can say no more for I already am running out of words to say. Man, that was good! Hahaha! I shall be posting again when I get my thoughts together. That's be it for now...
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