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Gaze

A devil that causes trouble
A devil that is a disastrous mess
 
Yet he’s there to wipe my tears and offer me his hand
He’s there to pull me through my hardships
Even through his own
My well being has always been his number one priority
His gaze has always been warm and promising
Promising of a future
Promising of a life together, until death do us part
Why?
 
Why must he use that gaze upon me?
That gaze, that could turn the most evil hearts pure
Is directed at me
A gaze so pure should be directed at someone who deserves it
Not someone who can light a fire
With nothing more than a glimpse in that direction
I don’t want to hurt you, my love
 
The fire is not something that should be taken lightly
It is a monstrous and beautifully chaotic thing
Bringing happiness and light to some
And death and despair to others
Please darling, run
Run while you still have the chance
While you have that warm and loving gaze
If you choose to stay by my side
That once beautiful gaze
Will turn cold and dark

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