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My heart beats for you

Bleeding and stuck with shattered glass

It bleeds for you

Racing and aching for you

A delicate goddess shodden

All for you

I remember the times

I was delerious

On auto-pilot

Running straight for the fire

Feeling my flesh burn and peel

Agonizing pain shooting through my veins

As I softly, slowly turn to morbid ash

I thank you for hurting me

For chaining me to my past

And letting you explore my depths

Because without you,

I would have never met my soulmate

He holds me dear,

Nursing the wounds back to life

No longer bleeding with death and destruction

But with his hand over mine,

He heals my insecurities

And wipes all thought of evil

He shows me his love so sweetly,

And when he moves within me,

He moves with such grace,

With an aura that surrounds both of us.

And when he closes his eyes ever so tightly,

And his lips part,

He fills me with love,

Instead of lust.

Then I know,

Meeting my hell was worth it,

For look what I have now...

My heaven.