My Wish

Before your feet I fall, weeping, begging you to turn the light in my heart to darkness.
I dream of wandering the corridors within the labyrinth of your mind, a twisted Hell frozen in place on Earth by the very introverted concepts you so longingly grasp and express. You walk the razor's edge with a recklace vengence, completely unaware, or completely unknowing, of the dangers and consequences, and I yearn so badly to join you.
I long to be locked away in the catacomb of your soul, in a tomb beside you, built with the tools of your knowledge, the words of your wisdom, and the thorns of the rose of your love.
Come with me, step into our crimson fate, and let the abyss that awaits us, seal us within one another, as an Eternal Night swallows us whole.