How did she save me when my soul has been dead and gone for so long?
Darkness was all around me, her dead lifeless body just hanging there haunts me to my very soul.
Everywhere I look memories of her beautiful soul taunts me to my very core.
How could she leave me so hollow, so very fucking bitter, so cold and very alone? She was my everything, my very soul, than he took her from me. With one simple act,one piece of leather brought down my world, made me lose my soul. How could he destroyed my very being with one simple act? ( I'll never know)
Nothing left of me but a very dark howled out corpse, nothing left but meat, blood and bones. There is no life left in me. I was left cold and alone and at the ripe young age of 14 instead of a hundred and six. How can I live 92 long more years without those amazing baby blues? ( I'll truly didn't know)
The answer was simple yet so unexpected and unknown it came in the form of a young girl. A girl so stubborn so breath takingly beautiful, it gave me some hope. A girl who refused to give up or leave me alone! How could I not have known you'd send me such a golden angel?
So how did this young woman save me? I know she is not my soul mate but I still love her so. That is because I know my everything sent me and angel because she could never bare to see me sad and alone. That's how they both became my very soul, it took two parts to make me whole.
