• In the dark, that's where I was... the dark that kept me safe, kept me sane. the darkness was like sweet seductive chocolate being washed over the richest of fruits. this darkness helped me believe that one day I may find out what it is like to have a lover. dark cream and black silk as one, under the scarlet moon. That darkness fed from me, and yet managed to help me grow. managed to make me feel love and acceptance because no longer was I shunned by light. I had my own. and I was comforted by the sweet silence of a storm brewing that never came. never took the happiness away from me. and through that darkness came my one true love. my heart bled for him... and bled for me in return. our blood washed away my guilt and sadness, leaving the way for happiness and love to grow and rejoice. so i ask, is dark always evil, and light always good?... i think...... not.....