My skin itches. I want to go out into the night. Change who I am and just completely destroy all of it. Feel cold wind and stare at the darkest sky. New moon tonight. I keep stretching my fingers like any minute they'll turn into claws and I'll be able to run free. Its writhing inside of me. The need to be alone and wild and all those wonderful night cravings. Nyx is calling. Tug tug tug at my skin. What a feeling.
