I look for reasons not to let anyone close.
An imaginary #ick.
Haven't even gotten to know you yet, but if I did I'm sure you'd make me sick.
What if, god forbid, we'd get along.
That would be a horror, to let you see the stains on my soul.
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my love is a sparrow
that flits between trees
a nest in my soul
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Researching monsters and it's interesting how they originated from witchcraft or curses, but today they're spread as diseases.
Vampires were suicides. Werewolves were people wearing magic fur coats or cursed. Zombies, just animated corpses.
Disease became the new black magic.