evirus's Journal

"James Firestar"
5 September
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I fell in love with the last fallen angel
I was drawn to the shadows that hid her heart
A heart of darkness that beats a time apart
And shadows in which my own heart is tangled
The last fallen angel took my hand and smiled
She never saw the tears that hid in my eyes
Not for her to care if I was living lies
Or if I'd once been pure and was now defiled
And now for her I'm forced to stay in hiding
And for her my aching heart is wrapped in thorns
Product of vines that bloomed from words false-sworn
And mistaken messengers of false tidings.