The Life of My Soul

by Whitney Graham   Feb 9, 2011


My wet soul is ignited by your fire.

Loving you is my heart’s only desire.

Sunshine shines around your angelic face,

Leaving me with no disgrace.

My passion for you ripples through the sky

Like a thunderstorm beginning to cry.

I look at you and see stars in your eyes.

My energy flutters like butterflies.

And yet, all I hear are your stabbing lies.

You are a dark angel; just in disguise.

My heart was fire hot; now it is cold.

You are all evil; I will not be sold.

Now I know that we were not made to blend.

My soul is drenched with hate in the end.

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