Status: Drabble | Complete | Finished
Portrait
Your Portrait, Graham.
Every time I enter the living room, my eyes get pulled to your portrait like magnets. It reminds me that you were real, and not just something I made up.
You were so beautiful, even though I felt disgusted looking at you after I had seen you drowning in the sweet blood of innocent people.
You were so perfect, even though I had felt fear when I saw you taking my parents’ life.
I was in love with you in a twisted way that I still don’t understand, and even though I am glad you’re gone, I still miss you, Graham. I will forever remain the only human you couldn’t kill. Your sweet, Amelie.
You were so beautiful, even though I felt disgusted looking at you after I had seen you drowning in the sweet blood of innocent people.
You were so perfect, even though I had felt fear when I saw you taking my parents’ life.
I was in love with you in a twisted way that I still don’t understand, and even though I am glad you’re gone, I still miss you, Graham. I will forever remain the only human you couldn’t kill. Your sweet, Amelie.