I offer you my soul like a withered flower upon your divine altar;
let the petals of my waiting fall through your hands as I await your return.
My blood, as ink, will write your name across the nights of prayer.
I am your faithful devotee β I pray for your touch, I pray for your smile.
My heart beats to the rhythm of your steps; and if your voice is lost to the centuries,
I will make my breast an eternal refuge.
If to feel you once I must burn,
I shall consume myself without lament in the fire of longing.
And if I must fade into time for a single glimpse of you,
I will wait until my body collapses upon the altar of this cursed love.
Make me shadow, make me ruin, devour my soul, tear out my heartβ¦
but do not deny me the poison of your eyes.
For my creed is to die a thousand deaths rather than live an eternity without you.
....There is no sense in this text hehe but i like to write!
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