Bound in Darkness
And I realized we were never truly soulmates, but our inner demons were bound by pact, and they drew our souls together and left our lives ransacked. Your demons kept mine company, and loved to watch us fight, they loved the chaos that ensued and our misery was their delight The feasted on negative energy that we created with a spark and in the early hours of the mornings They found beauty in our dark They loved loved the miserable state we were in, and they loved what they'd created - Our demons fell in love with our resentment and our hatred. Sometimes it isn't a soul tie, or a connection of our hearts- but our demons reaching for each other, deep inside our own dark.
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