Tainted Heart
This tainted angel infront of me
She is a vision of beauty
But her wings her tattered
Her once stormy fierce eyes were now dull
The tiny flickering spark of hope protected from everyone
I will heal her
Protect her
Care for her
Our love will not be a wild fire destroying everyhthing in its path
but a burning ember
Burning not from the surface to scar her skin but from the core
Making her glow
A phoniex reborn
Because I love her
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