When you combine a young soul with evil. Give them sharp fangs and no heart... if love finds him he will deny it and run. flirting does nothing he lies to himself for content but cant reach any feeling. alone he stand in the dark. a purpose is all he wanted. but he sits here before. look in his eye. what do you see? dispair? death? how about nothing? what ever you see if see deep enough you'll see me under that flesh...
