(A/N): Hmmm... I kinda changed moods in the middle. Whatever! At this point, I just kind of go with it... So guess what? I started TWO MORE of these thingies tonight... but I'm not sure when I'll have them up. I hope you like... well, whatever this is! Okay, so I automatically love you if you read these, but there's this one person who's actually made an effort to review on every story, and it means the world to me! Shere'Lifsil, I love you with all of my heart! You are amazing!

Disclaimer: I don't own Glee. Not in the slightest. Hmmm... I wonder if you can buy stock in Glee like you can in McDonalds? I wonder... wait, stay on topic =P

Light. That damned element. It reminds me so much of you (or vice versa). The room freaking sparkles when you walk in. It's like you are light. I guess it suits you, what with your dazzling smile and sweet personality. I suppose that just makes you better than everyone else. It just makes you perfect. Just quit rubbing it in my goddamn face.

Darkness. That damned element. Everyone fears it. It is what fills shadows (the impersonations of real people). It really is what I have become. I shrink away from you; from light. I'm enclosed, off in my own world. I keep a tight schedule; every single night, there I go again. I come alive in the darkness, so that means that we are more alike than I care to admit.

Darkness is really only defined by light (or lack thereof).

I am only defined by your love (or lack thereof).

Now isn't that just peachy.

We just wouldn't mix.

You throw rainbows into the sky, blinding people with shimmers of happiness and joy.

I only leave people to their horrible, most inner thoughts.

You hog all of the glory.

I clam up and hide away.

You push me out of the way, because all light eclipses darkness.

I run from you, because as you reach out to me, I find myself changing into something else.

That scares me.

We're just not compatible; we're polar opposites.

People trust you.

It's easy to see through any tricks or ruses you may posses.

I can hide greatest desires, burning passions, and all emotions away in the folds of my dark cloak.

You enter a room, and make others aware of my presence by dwarfing me down.

I eliminate all hope of finding an exit in a near hopeless situation.

You're so perfect, so very, very perfect.

I'm the very definition of imperfection and flaws.

It's just not possible for me to even fathom the idea of you having emotions for me.

It's just not fair to you for me to hope.

But of course, me being the degenerate creature that darkness is, I very often disregard the meanings of right and wrong.

Isn't it kind of funny, that for someone so perfect, you're the most sinful thing I can imagine?

Me, the exact meaning of evil itself, being weakened, being afraid of something as pure, good, and innocent as you?

And that's why I'm worth nothing.

Because, as darkness is only defined by light, it is defined by the lack of light.

Which means that it would only stand to reason that I'm only myself when I'm defined by the lack of your love.

Besides, who could possibly love darkness, anyway?

(A/N): Okay, there it is! What do you think? I'm not sure...

Okay, anyway, PLEASE check out my friend, Kenzie (Appleinn4)'s fic, because I love her, and I'm her endorsement! ;) Love you all, PLEASE REVIEW!