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Click hereI hate this misery tonight
I miss him even more
I wonder if he misses me too
It's just not easy to let go
His smile still haunts my dreams
And his eyes
Brown and soft like a doe's
Hair that curled so naturally
My beloved! I hated to see him depart
Cupid had shot my heart with a sharp arrow
And pierced it quite through
But now it broke apart
Red blood flowed fresh from the wound
I knew that I was doomed
Because the blood so pure and fresh
Was bound to slag and slow
Eventually, it turned black
For the wound needed a lover
To tend it
And that I did sorely lack
I wept bitter tears of pain and sorrow
I had no clue what Fate had in store
I prayed this pain would end
I could take no more
But what is this I see through my tearful gaze?
The Dark Lord Satan stands tall and and dark
He holds out his arms
And bids me come and embrace
Long has he hungered for this opportunity
He wished to take my pain away
Make me one
With him in perfect unity
He kissed me so tenderly
It took my breathe away
He whispered sweet promises in my ear
While he held me near
His hands, soothed and caressed me
They eased my pain away
I leaned in closer and realized
This is where I want to stay
He will wipe away my tears
My wound, he will tend
Satan was always my lover
My darling, my friend
But the price for this is high
I will always remain an outcast
I care little for consequences
I have found him, at last