A Broken Kind of Love
He walked through fire. She walked on air.
Through smoke Through clouds
Through Brimstone. Through Stars.
He trod a road of Hell. She trod a road of Heaven
And he suffered for it. And she was naive.
He burned She fell
He hurt She was hurt
He lied She was lied to
He cried She smiled
But never did he submit. But never did she learn.
And when he left that unholy place, And when she lost sight of what was holy,
He took it with him She lost herself
He carried it in his heart. She was empty.
Hell Fire danced in his footprints Tears were all she had left
Flickered in his shadow But she would not shed them
Nestled in his soul. She held them in her soul.
It burned wherever he walked It hurt when she smiled
Smoldered Cracked
Destroyed Shattered
And still he could not let it go And still she would not cry
Until he met Her. Until she met Him
She was beautiful
He was dangerous
She was kind
He was tragic
And so
She cried for him
And he put out his flames.