You
Its Heavenly to be with you.
As close to heaven that I can get.
Such beauty in an unlikely place.
Torment clear in your eyes,
Anguish,
Malice,
Haunted past.
Beautiful eyes though,
Dark blue,
Gem like really,
Sapphires.
Cold,
Cruel,
And yet warmth shines through at times.
My friend,
The only one who has stuck with me,
Through everything,
Through me pain,
Through my family troubles,
Through all of my odd interests.
My own savior,
My own angel,
In the form of a demon.
Your like me in so many ways,
And that makes me fear for you sometimes,
I don�t want you to turn out like me.
I fear loosing you,
Without you this world would be so unbearable.
You make everything so much more easier,
More like heaven,
Instead of my personal hell.
You are my angel,
My savior,
My Christ,
My god,
My demon,
My Satan,
My undoing,
My best friend.
Your as close to heaven I can get.