Friday, August 4, 2017

My Crimson Knight....

In his heart I hear the music that never stops
In his soul I see the dreams that never die

He holds my hand as the demons consume me
The battle of light and dark
The war of hurt and love

I cling to him because he is strong when I can not be
He clings to me because I am soothing when he is not calm

Puzzle pieces placed together perfectly

I dream in blood
he wipes it away
I hide in darkness
he brings the light


My crimson knight
Dedicated and loyal

I thank you...

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