Okay, so first of all, I'm kinda scared.

English isn't my mother language, and it's the first time I'm writing in another language than French.

But, there must not be a lot of mistakes, (except for this part, 'cause I'm tired and all that stuff) but I've got an awesome beta reader, CelestialLoverxxx.

Aaand... Well, I wrote that during my maths class.

I don't know who it is talking about, so you can imagine. (live your life, I'm not gonna escape from your computer and kill you, I would if I could, but erh, I'm not the grudge)

Sooo...

I don't know where should I post this since you can imagine in it in every universe you want.

Eer, Probably potter.

(Oh, btw, have you just seen this ? Uncle Vernon is dead.

I mean, the actor playing Uncle Vernon

Well, it's a part of our childhood that go away with him...)

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However, I liked him a lot but we're not here for that.

So, you can imagine what you want, it could be who you want and it can fit in every context.

So maybe it can be frustrating.

if it really is, I'll make some changes, just say me what you would me want to do with this little story.

It's already done.

I'm already gone.

I've felt for you.

And you didn't rescue me.

And it's all right.

And I'm all right.

But it's too late now.

What a pity; you probably don't even know that if you would have just taken my hand, you could have saved me.

But it's too late now, I've already felt.

Just let me go.

Just let me know.

I know you are rude, I know you are not that charming prince.

But did you know that you could have saved me ?

Probably not.

Just stay here, be a jerk, let me go, let me fall, deeper and deeper.

You've already caught me, you've already played with me, you've already broken me.

So, give it up.

Let me go.

Give my freedom back to me.

I don't need to be rescued.

I don't need your help.

Let me fall deeper in my dark side.

I didn't realize how great darkness could be

Since I'm here, it doesn't hurt anymore.

Everything is soft, cozy, and so... Not you.

I don't even remember the heat of your gaze, and I don't even remember the feeling of heat itself.

But it's okay, nothing could be colder than you.

Nothing could be darker, meaner than you.

You don't have to put a mask on your face, you don't have to make it look like you were worried about me.

Darkness is good to me.

And you're dead to me.

I still fall and it's strange, there is still a bit of light, and everything is so bright!

Too bright, it reminds me of you.

And now, I realize, I didn't forget you, neither did I forgive you.

There's a man next to the light, he closed the door, finally no more light, no more you.

Didn't I tell you how darkness is nice to me?

It protects me from you.

It has no questions, no mean smile, no lips, no mouth, no dirty eyes, and no face.

I'm going to stay here, and follow this dark man.

I've felt, and I've lost.

Congratulations, I gave you my crown; take care of it, it's the last piece of me in this place.

I need to leave you now, my beloved guilty prince.

So...

I know it's really short.

Sorry, but did you still enjoyed it ?