In the shadow of evermore...

I wait. My heart inches away from standing still...

allowing my blood to stand still in my cold, pale body drenched in a tepid sweat. My tired blood, combating its coldness with a heavy acid-like burning, reminding me that it was never meant to be in my veins in the first place.

Did I regret what I did? 

No. 

At the first sign of danger that whore would have turned around and done the same to me. At least this way I don't have to deal with Carl and his obsessions...    Tonight I get to drive home alone. That's all I ever asked for. I just wanted to drive alone, and put whatever the hell I wanted on the stereo.

I guess I'll never have to listen to anyone's music again...

Not in this car.