My Whitelighter

I was laying on the floor

The tears just would not quit

My heart was weak and calling your name

You are the demons in my dream

Harming me

But you are also

My whitelighter

You heal the wounds you created

Inside me and you

Cause a stirring in my soul...you ARE

my soul

I cross my fingers that you know

You are forever the greatest love of my life

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good contradiction i liked it