My Heart is Yours


24 Jun, 2012 01:26 AM
I'll cut my own chest open, 
take my heart out and hand it to you. 
That's how much love I got for you. 

It's made of stone, 
and I doubt it can be broken. 
When it loves it loves hard. 
When it's cold it's cold for long. 

Angel, I know you're here 
because you've fallen.
I'll help you mend you wings, 
and from this hell you'll be free. 

Together you and me 
we'll fly to eternity, 
burn in the hottest passion of hells fire. 
Love each other endlessly. 
Endure pain, and love each other madly.
Tags: Dark, Love, Hell, Angel
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