The Love Of The Dark One
By
The Sweetest Of Hearts
(In the point of view of Rumplestltskin)
Oh Belle
How I long for your love
Oh how I wish I could bottle it
Hold it in my hands
For you I'd give the world
But alas lust for power overtakes me
You are young
You are fresh
But I'm at least 200 years old
What would you want with an old codger like me
I'm old, I'm sly
I twist my words like a snake
I don't know how you can tolerate me
But then again I will always love you
And I thought you'd always love me
Your beautiful eyes
Your silky shimmering redish orange hair
How it shines in the light of your auroric glow
Your hands
So soft to the touch
When you run them through my hair
I can't help but feel the passion in my black heart
And it reminds me of my love for you
Which in turn makes my heart a little less dark
Your lips
When you kiss me you make me feel so much passion in my heart that I can barely handle the sweet, innocent love of yours that you give to me so freely
You tell me anything
But I always have a secret from your loving heart
You're honest
You're the one who keeps me a float from fully becoming malevolent.
I always lie
But you always give me so much chances
I always take advantage of those chances
There's so much I wish I could say to you
My marriage proposal was a lie
And I'm sorry
I couldn't stop lying
Even though we were married
And that's how I lost you
I begged and pleaded for you to not banish me
With the dagger
The only thing I hold more closer to my heart than you
But you say no more chances
And command me to cross the line
I cry
So hard I cry
The curse on Story Brooke forbids me from having any contact with you
My life is truly over without you in my life
I fall, I cry
Then I say goodbye