Poisoned Apples

Last night was a farewell session, in more ways than one.

Everybody has secrets. And last night's Prom night managed to dig into some of my most painful secrets. Oh well, at least we won't be seeing each other anytime soon. It's unfortunate we didn't even get to be close friends. I silenced myself, moreso than you.

Oh well, let it be so. Let me be. Leave me alone. Perhaps I can control my instincts. so near yet so distant. If such things hurt, let me be the one to suffer in silence.