Anne-Locke

"I'm the devil that fell in love with an angel. Her heart as pure as the snow that falls from the sky. Mine, as black as the coal that burns fire. I create the tears she heals. We are miles apart. Closer in ways that makes the fear in me vanish. She saves me from my attempts to swallow down my self-hate and end my own madness. She is the light to the darkness in this pit that I am in. Bound by chains, blinded by my own thoughts. I would go to the ends of Earth to save her, but fear as she does the same for me. I can only hope that she lets go of me and doesn't turn back. An Angel like her, does not deserve a Devil like m