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.