And so the end dance starts up once again.
I will play the part of the villian. I like to root for the villians in movies, so I guess the role suits me.
I am the cold and callous bastard (And I am a bastard, figurately and litteraly) who tore open your chest and ripped your heart out. I played with your mind; flocked with your emotions, and danced with your passion and lust.
So come one and come all. I am here with my arms stretched out. Come to me. Come to me, tie me on a cross, and crucify me for the sins that I have commitied. Kill me for the hurt that I have cause and the pain that I have inflicted with my cold and uncarring heart.
A 40-something rediscovering life in California