His eyes were the stars
His touch was electricity
His words were harmonious
He toyed, He played
He sang, He rocked.
He was a destroyer in disguise of an angel
What did he destroy?
Her soul.
He was her everything,
He was her everyday,
He was her story,
He was her all and he knew...
His smile was like diamonds.
But her life was his toy.
He left and took her soul with him
He was a destroyer in disguise of an angel
-Me
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