Should There Be? Again a creature of evernight I am. With no love. And no words to release and unburden my heavy heart. Darkness is my province. Hiding during the daylight and fighting sleep at night. And at all times the gnawing emptiness of love lost in the black pits of my heart. Why am I? This is a cursed #life. She has gone and forsaken me. For I am lower than her. My flaws are not to be mended. I will haunt her no longer. Will there ever be love again, fleeting as it was? And should there be, flawed as I am?
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