For my dearest

by The Black Rose   Aug 15, 2010

Poems about life
poems about death
poems about people who care
poems about the end of the world
hell is not in a book or in a fantasy world
hell is like life on earth
but if there is hell,
why are there not lots of angels here?
I found one
And she found me
But I'm a demon, she's an angel
And why is she here?
Is she my Saviour?
She is my life,
The reason I live
The reason I'm still here
But what I know
Is that I love her...
And that I don't want to lose her
Because she's everything to me
And I love her with my black little heart!


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