An Ode to Love
I love you
the three most potent words in the world
more powerful than the most powerful incantation
Some people give it away
others fear it
I swear it upon the angel
When I first lay eyes on you
a mundane
I knew I was love
Being told we were related
injected a poison in my heart
slowly eating it away
I know you're stubborn
even my angelic power
cannot stop you
You may be different
but so am I
and your art has changed the world
Some days I wonder
if I'll ever see you again
if I'll live to see your face
but the thought of you,
your love,
keeps me going
Even when I was dead
and my soul drifted away
your voice held me to this world
In the clutches of the devil himself
I kept my thoughts on you
and, you saved me
When all hope is gone
and the outlook is bleak
you are my saving angel
Heaven and hell have tried to separate us
but they will never succeed
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