The Fallen Angel & Her Deadman.

by DeathsLove   Oct 5, 2006


He loves his fallen angel,
with a name as sweet as
...Rayne.
She's the one that loves him,
and takes away his pain.

In the darkness he'd be nothing without her,
but in eachother they find happiness and shelter.

With love they thought was never around,
In eachother's heart it is found.

He pulls her close and kisses her, blurring her mind.
She's fallen so hard for him it's easy to find.

They connect in union panting the others name,
Love has made them love life, it's no longer a shame.

He breathes from above his words so true,
"My darlin', My Fallen Angel, Rayne. We were made for eachother. And I love you."

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