Her Love to Me

Everyone looks for that someone to be their sunshine

For someone to make their days brighter

For someone to make the flowers more beautiful and smell like never before....

Well idk what kind of fucked up world of love they are living in

I guess that’s what happens when your world is little more darker than the rest...

I don’t need the sun

For I have the moon

Her elegant glow illuminates my darkest nights

And her magnificent eyes

Eyes that weaken my very being every time she looks at me

For she doesn’t see me

She’s my very soul and all the darkness that I am

Her lips are like the sweetest poison

That I wish to take every last drop of

Her hands are strong yet gentle as she touches every inch of my skin

Making me tremble in ecstasy

And when she puts her arms around me

The demon within me stays at bay

With every word she says

With every touch and with every kiss she gives

I fall further into this darkened entity

She’s seen me for who I am

And still she chose to love me

She has freed every part of me

She has shown me what love is

I don’t want the sunshine on a cloudy day

For I dance in the rain

For she is my storm