~To a Crimson Reaper, From the Undertaker~
Are you sleeping?
Is your heart beating?
My sweet boy, Grim Reaper
Do not still
I am not to be feared
I am enamored of you
Your beautiful emerald eyes
The blood shine of flowing hair
Are you so scared
You cannot see you are beautiful?
I have not seen a more perfect being
Than the one here in front of me
So cold; so alone you seem
I am here for you
Here only for you
I may not be the demon you seek
But even one like I
One who cares for the dead
Would rather care for you
~I like this one. It's so pretty. Please tell me if you liked it!
