Title: Sloth
Rating: PG
She wanted to end it, she knew it wasn't healthy. There was no emotion; it was an empty passion to ease the ache, cool the desire, but there was nothing to fill the void when she was gone. But there was an almost laziness in letting go. It was easier to like the passing moments and continue to hold onto the thin thread that tied them together than to cut it loose and be alone all the time. So she didn't. She simply held on to the false hope that someday it might work out.
She knew it would be her undoing, clinging to something that could never last, but her doubts weren't brave enough to take the leap and drag her logic with it.
So she clung, and would cling until she finally drowned in the wickedness.