Markiplier Imagines

Singing

A/N
this imagine includes the song
My House by PVRIS (above)
(PS- (E/C): eye color & (H/C): hair color)

I stare at myself in the large mirror hanging on the door.

I sit there gazing at the (E/C) in my eyes, and the (H/C) locks falling onto my face.

I look around the room and see that no one is home.

"I feel you in these walls,
You're a cold air creeping in,
Chill me to my bones and skin."

I close my eyes and drown in my mixed emotions.

"I heard you down the hall,
But it's vacant when I'm looking in,
Oh, who let you in?"

I think about how my ex always acted like he was the king of everything. Even me. It would get to the point where I was terrified of him.

"You walk around like you own the place,
But, you never say anything."

When a girl would hit on him when I'm right there, he wouldn't speak. He wouldn't say that his girlfriend was right there.

Sometimes, he would walk into my home without prior notice, and I'd let him, but I hated it.

"I caught you walking straight through my walls,
Guess it was all my fault.
I think I let you in."

He made me feel like nothing. That I was an object that he owned and commanded.

"Never thought that I would feel like this,
Such a mess when I'm in you're presence.
I've had enough,
Think you've been making me sick."

I needed him to leave.

"Gotta get you out of my system, yeah.
It's my house,
I think it's time to get out,
It's my soul,
It isn't yours anymore."

I started to hate him. I told him to leave.

"It's my house,
I think it's time to get out,
Yeah I think it's time to get out."