The Soul Stealer
Wine-coloured eyes
that glitter and glow.
Black raven hair
that swishes and sways.
A tall, lean frame
that bends, but doesn't break.
Like the night
that captures your innocence.
Curved, pale lips
that smirk and grin.
Long, graceful fingers,
that they seem to dance.
Darkness, inside and out,
that steals your light.
Like the night
that captures your innocence.
Somehow caring,
somehow horrible.
Somehow tender,
somehow deadly.
Loving,
yet killing you slowly.
Until the very end,
a pawn to command,
a sword to use,
like a shadow at your side,
The Soul Stealer.
