Lovelatias

"Don't try and stop this... you know you want it as well as I." "But I don't want it...!" Why didn't I see it in the first place? What this thing, that now held me in its wrath, actually was? Why did I not see through those clear doe eyes, the fiend inside? How did it lead to this...? Calm was the day when the event that would change my life happened, it was a beautiful autumn, the wind carried dead leaves into the vast sky as well as letting them skim across the ground. The swallows were in flight, singing along with the sparrows in the almost bare trees. I was at the edge of a forest then, sitting on a large boulder with one knee touch