My Demon Love, not from above but from below
He enters my room hidden by an invisible cloak...

As I lay me down to sleep, I drift and drift until...
I dream I'm dreaming of cutting my wrists...

His heart is broken.
His mind is unspoken...

Letting go is hard has hell.
We could have lasted or couldn't you tell...

My sweet angel will you come to me
come break my chains and shackles...

A scene plays out so cliche in form so lame in...

Heart melts sinking into ingenuis lullaby's of...

Love has existed before there was a world to call...
If my love for you was money I would be the...

Um Made this poem from and earlier one i wrote...
"Sacrificial Sprite&quot...

As a sorrow grabs hold
As depression runs amuck...