Where there is one, there is another. You cant have one without the other, otherwise the other would ceast to exist. You could not see with pure light, as it would blind you, but then again so would the darkness. You needed one to balance out the other. Everyone said that light would defeat dark, but they would never come to an end. Always destined to clash...to balance.
When one died, or lost...another two would be reborn to replace them.
Life and death. Light and darkness. Love and hate. Happyness and toture. Selfless and selfish.
...emerald green and cholocate brown...
Perhaps...just perhaps she knew what he had gone through a little more then she let on. But now he was with her and there is nothing she can do about it. But she wont let her win. No. She wont give up that easily.
Against leaves and sound. Life and death...