I'm just tired, like really tired. My eyes are burning and my hand hurts just writing this. My head has danced under the pale moonlight with the thought of you, my own living devil. My throat burns when I hear your name, and I feel cheated when I see your face. There was never a real 'us' when it came to you and I. You shattered me like glass, did I ever cut you when I looked at you? Did I put salt on your cut? Was I the angel of all your nightmares that came true? Please tell me what I did wrong.  You told me you would always have my back. Did you turn your head when I got stabbed in the back? You were supposed to run away with me like I dreamed. Let's do Snow White backwards, and kiss me to eternal sleep. ~