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You are so beautiful.

Your darkened eyes...your flawless skin...the metallic taste on your lips.

I love your endless sorrow.

I love that you are dying inside.

Suffocating on your own words as they come so smoothly from your mind, heart, and mouth.

My love, I watch you suffer, I understand you are in pain.

But I just cannot help falling into your death.

You amaze me, heighten me, enlighten me.

You, my light, shall never cease.

I shall forever bask in your glow.

(Bathed in your radiance, I melt.)[1]

You, my winged beauty, shower me with your ashes.

Your soot covered wings brittle and breaking from the kiss of the flames...you hold my heart as I dance in your remaining dust, free from inhibitions.

You love me, you hurt me, you bring tears to my eyes...with the simple expresions and phrases that form from your insateable hunger.

You, my love, are reasons for breath and life...death and tainted resplendence.

You, my fallen angel, inspire me to die within myself and live without the facade.



My love, I thank you.