Sunday, July 20, 2014

Yours.

Posted by Dystopian Faerie at 6:25 PM

If you're a hunter let me be your prey.
I'll beg for your love on my knees with no betray.
If you're the devil,allow me to be your bride.
Your darkness will always worship my light.

If you're the sun, let me be your moon.
Your conquest will always blemish my pain.
If you're the death, allow me to be your life
My warmth will forgive your blatant lies.

 

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