Jin

A Story All It's Own

Abound by a darkness,

I've had for years,

No clean for this mess,

I've held my tears.

I do not cry,

I do not hurt,

I only feel dry,

And alert.

I am not an angel of any kind,

Nor a Devil but only half way,

But with I share a piece of mind,

To live another day.

She sees my true self,

The Half-Devil that I am,

But she doesn't run away,

This I don't understand.

She looked at me,

With those beautiful eyes,

Those eyes like the sea,

But she sighs.

She tries to tell me what she feels,

By leading up to it,

But she fails,

And tells me right out quick,

She blushes red and stares at the ground,

All that comes is three simple words,

'I love you' she cries with out a sound,

Tears sending ripples through the water.

I touched her gently,

And hugged her tight,

Ebony feathers fell into the sea,

As kissed her good night.

I know she loves me,

For who I am,

And who I try to be,

And reassures I am her heart's key.

All the while,

I still strive,

To end my cursed blood line,

And make it out alive.