Hola, mi readers! I've once again added to this peom thingy. See if you can figure out who.

Crimson314: Thank you. I still think it sucked.

Moon Archer: Yes, you were right. BUT ONLY BECAUSE YOU KNEW AHEAD OF TIME!!!! No cookie for you!!!

Disclaimer: I do not own YYH. I want to!!!!

Behind Crimson Eyes

Entry Three: Stolen Soul

A rose, so still, sits in a vase;

It reminds me of your youthful face.

I take my home, inside your body;

Would you mind?

I took over, body and soul;

You had to pay to toll.

Where are you now, all alone?

More importantly, how do I atone?

This woman, so caring;

If she knew, so despairing.

What have I done?

I lived my life, with no regret;

How easily I forget.

The power of a mother's love;

A son from below, not above.

The time to repent is here;

A time to discard my fear.

A/N: Why do I always dislike my stuff? Oh, well. Please read and reveiw!