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It felt like heaven to flirt with hell
She wanted all his deepest secrets he had yet to tell
Even the stars fell for him, so how could she not?
His mind, body and soul, so dangerously hot.
His dirty, dark, beautiful magic.
She wanted so badly to know all his madness.
The addiction to her favorite dark fairytale.
She'll read him over and over, loving every imperfect detail.
Both holy water and hell fire...
He fuels her every deepest desire.
She knew she'd burn just to show him the light.
To describe what she sees when she looks in his eyes.
He was her kind of peace in a lifetime of war. She couldn't see at the beginning, he was everything she'd been looking for.
An epilogue written that is finally soft.
Less she's suffered since their paths have crossed.
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PoetryPoetry.. For the broken, misguided, mistreated, abused & sometimes ...in the mood.
