She is walking behind him.

The house on fire.

Hollow hues —
I am hate.
Of hollow gold,
Of blooming fate.

Think me idle,
Dress me vain.
Soiled hands
Soon to reign.

I want glamour.
I want edge.
I need f(r)iction.
Periodic glances.
Poison. Setting.
A dark/darker/darkest of romances.
Intoxicating. Sinking. Sinking. Slow now.
Plucking stars.
In the shadows. Cruel hesitation.
Collections.
Twi(sting).
Plug me in. Bring me down.
Saccharine.