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A/N- WHEE!! More poetry. Surprisingly light, considering some of my darker
and sadder poems. Prepare for a nice, romantic, yet still sad but slightly
phluffy poem.
"Love Me"
My angel, innocent and pure
Creature of the light
Heavenly perfection
You are the reason my heart continues to beat inside a corpse.
Golden tresses, far more beautiful than the richest of treasures
Wide, dark sky-coloured eyes, probing for my soul
My soul, hidden by a mask and a face
Why does my face terrify you, my angel?
I weep bitter tears, only for you!
I frighten you!
I do not mean it to be so...
Darling angel, look past the face, and find the man beneath it.
Find the man who needs you!
I am alone, Christine, and I am terrified of being alone
With you, I am truly happy
But you, you are mortified in my presence
I represent death, and pain to you
I want to be your Angel!
I want to be for you what you are for me...
Why do I not represent tranquility and beauty?
My soul is not as wretched as my face,
but it certainly is harder to find...isn't it?
Look deeper, my angel
You must search for one's soul
It doesn't appear at first!
Find me...
Comfort me.
Shelter me.
Love me.
A/N- WHEE!! More poetry. Surprisingly light, considering some of my darker
and sadder poems. Prepare for a nice, romantic, yet still sad but slightly
phluffy poem.
"Love Me"
My angel, innocent and pure
Creature of the light
Heavenly perfection
You are the reason my heart continues to beat inside a corpse.
Golden tresses, far more beautiful than the richest of treasures
Wide, dark sky-coloured eyes, probing for my soul
My soul, hidden by a mask and a face
Why does my face terrify you, my angel?
I weep bitter tears, only for you!
I frighten you!
I do not mean it to be so...
Darling angel, look past the face, and find the man beneath it.
Find the man who needs you!
I am alone, Christine, and I am terrified of being alone
With you, I am truly happy
But you, you are mortified in my presence
I represent death, and pain to you
I want to be your Angel!
I want to be for you what you are for me...
Why do I not represent tranquility and beauty?
My soul is not as wretched as my face,
but it certainly is harder to find...isn't it?
Look deeper, my angel
You must search for one's soul
It doesn't appear at first!
Find me...
Comfort me.
Shelter me.
Love me.
