Dark Affection

In the shadowed halls where silence reigns, My heart beats cold, a twisted tune, Drawn to the girl with midnight veins, Who dances beneath a blood-red moon.Her eyes, twin voids that swallow light, Reflect the darkness I long to know, A soul as bleak as the endless night, Where only the deadliest flowers grow.Her touch, a chill that seeps within, Turns warmth to ice, yet still I crave, To be the ghost that haunts her skin, To share her world, so dark and grave.I love her not for what she shows, But for the secrets buried deep, A love that blooms in the undertows, Where shadows linger and shadows sleep.Her laughter, sharp as a raven’s call, Echoes through the empty space, A melody that bids me fall, Into her dark, unforgiving grace.In her embrace, I find my place, A willing victim to her spell, For in her darkness, I trace, The love that binds me in this hell.