Erik's Phantomess does not own Erik, unless you count ownership as keeping him in your closet.
The End
What is she doing?
Moving closer
And closer
She should be running
Or trying to
She holds my face
My demon's face
And…
And kisses me
Silence
Then a great outpour
Of music
Inside my mind
Joyful
Happy
Blissful
I am whole
For the first time
In my whole life
I don't want to be dead
I want to be here
With her
But…
I want her to be happy
She wants her boy
I will give him to her
To see her face light up
Is the sweetest heaven
For me
As I walk away
I realize
It was for him
It wasn't for me
She still hates me
She did it to save him
I start to cry
She doesn't love me
Then, I see her
Is she back for me?
Has she changed her mind?
Has she felt a tenth
Of what I felt for her?
She hands me back me ring
And the overwhelming sadness
Returns again
I hope for hell now
But I follow her back out
And watch them
Go away
Leave me
In my solitude
And I know
I must die
I will face death
For I have tasted
All of life
Her kiss…
Christine's kiss…
I am ready now
I prepare the injection
Take it slowly
Into my monster's hand
"Christine"
I whisper
"I love you"
And give myself the shot
Pain, and then
Finally
The end
A/N: This is one of my very morbid poems. Poor Erik... *sigh* But... Review and you'll make me very very happy!
