❝Can the heart truly turn black?❞
some more random starters from various sources (once again, from spotify playlists, random commentary, tv shows, books, movies, and my brain).
The being's dark eyes are languid in their thoughtful aversion. Defined eyebrows knit closely together in the center of a pallid brow; & the clicking gears of his mind are sent to ｗａｎｄｅｒ.
can the heart ᴛʀᴜʟʏ turn black?
Scientifically speaking, the answer would -- arguably -- be no. Whilst the bones & pigmentation of the skin darken after blood is dispelled from the cadaver, the organs digest themselves through the enzymes of decomposition. ——————But philosophically? A shade clouds over his mind, & darkness looms ominously over his entirety; beckoning seductively to him before swallowing him up within its ebony cloak. Though suddenly there is a light there. The feeling of a pale hand caressing his hollowed cheek. The familiar scent of femininity that brings his consolation to him from a trail of light cast upon the earth by the moon.
ＥＶＥ .
A sigh. His thoughts are shattered, and he is again present in the room, accompanied by this other; though still his gaze remains earthward. A hand travels towards his visage, and his elongated index finger has begun to trace slowly upon his bottom lip as he responds.
▒✘ ▒ ——- ；❝ Depends on who you ask, I suppose. ❞