The day I heard my Angel weeping lying in her bed.
I asked her what she dreamt about and this is what she said.
” I’m not your angel I’m a demon in your head. Thats come to punish you to live eternity last your love is dead. Four arrows wound mortal flesh be torn, scars shall never form, open, wounds ripped to your core tearing open your beating heart. Blood in the flesh through pain stained souls, forever, not to feel hurt caused by your own arrow, delivered straight to your heart. Dreams and nightmares, nights that weep, days of lifetimes, agony from defeat, lose my heart, you’ll hope to die, for this life and beyond. For I’m an angel only when I’m sleeping, but the devil when I open my eye.”
CupidandEye