Katherine Pierce - Parody

i tried to be good. am i no good? am i no good?

and you'll love to me to the bitter end, 'til there's nothing left of me to burn.

I wish to open all of the doors and windows of your heart. It's been too long since you've let sunshine through the panes and the wind to cleanse the rooms inside your soul.

How steadily he watched her. He was close enough for her to smell him: carbolic soap, cloves. Memory flickered like a tinderbox. She refused to let the flint spark.