Love Tied With Blood

I want to feel his warm breath on my skin, and his arms wrapped around me tightly.
I want him to love me. Love me like I have longed to love him.
I want him to look into my eyes, and see a girl, someone different, waiting for his soft touch.
His touch will awaken the spirit within me, and our souls will be binded together as one.
I will continue to love him, until the devil himself forces me into the firey pits of hell.
If either one of us die, we will die together, and our blood shall be shared.
Our love will never be broken, our love will be tied with blood.
When you bleed, I shall shed blood as well. When we are together, we are like one person.
Hold me closely, and never let go. For our love will be tied with blood.
My heart is yours, our love, so powerfully intertwined, with the blood of our hearts.
When the time comes to let go of life, we will let go together. No matter where we end up.
No matter where we end up, we will stay together, for the rest of time.
Nothing shall judge our love, not even time itself. Together we are unstopable.
Together, our love will forever be tied with blood.
On one full moon, we both become different, yet still the same. We gain more love for one another.
A little girl's voice resounds in my head, she says I love him deeply, and I cannot live without him.
I cannot stop to think, I can only think about him. As he thinks of me as well.
As he becomes more of my desire, I become more of his heart.
As our need for eachother gets more tense, we crave the heart beating feeling of lust.
When the end of the world comes, our hearts still sing, our souls still whisper.
When I hear him say, "It is you I want", I cannot keep my lips off of his.
Our hunger grows, and we finally say, "I will love you, love you for the rest of my life".
Now, as the earth stops spinning, and time comes to an end, our love is still tied with blood.