Epithany

Pale skin...sharp blade!
Leaving the blood that it takes from you, just like the ice you left in my once beating heart.

I am better now that you are here.
You have taught me how to take warmth from the pain.
Savour the sweet heady feeling that it gives...for...without pain there is nothing.

I will always suffer for you..gladly.
I will brave the storm, fight the night,
and pull you, and all the blackness you give me back into my very being.

You are a dark sweet angel,
We think alike, live alike.
Take back from this world whatever we want.

Never fear the darkness,
For without the dark...there can be no light.