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Your eyes spoke of a promise
Your mouth of your love
Your lips caressed every vowel that whispered past
Your touch left trails upon my skin,
Burning it with pleasant fire
Your heart was filled with the most beautiful flowers
That i yearned to smell the sweet scent of every minute

I loved you with a depth like no other
Even if it hurt, i stayed.... for you
I would walk until my feet bled and ankles buckled
All the way to hades and back

You showed me how to love
You showed me that the world could be kind and generous
You showed me the most delicate roses in your fields of agapanthus
You showed me the stars in the first layer of your heart

You told me that i was beautiful
You told me that you would do anything for me
You told me you loved me like the wolf loved the moon
You told me about the sky in the second layer of your heart

You let me see the pain of your ruined past
You let me see the family portraits that were the source of your pain
You let me see the scars that were scattered across your milky skin
You let me see the forests of the third layer of your heart

You let me feel your deepest fear and pain
You let me feel the frantic beats of your heart after a nightmare
You let me feel love of the highest degree
You let me feel the moist, dirty ground of the forth layer of your heart

Little did i know that the forth layer of your heart was the last
Underneath this layer wasnt another, underneath this layer was a giant black void filled with horrors that could create heart failure in mere seconds

The layers were a ruse, a lie
The layers were only there to tempt naive lambs to the slaughter house
The layers were there to offer you delicate flowers that looked as if they would crumble under an innocent fey touch but would only morph into something hideous that fed on your very life force

The promise that his eyes whispered got louder and louder
Turning into a booming roar that seemed to crack the fragile plaster that is his luring layers
It was not a promise of love in the slightest

His was the promise of pain you couldn't escape

A/N so yea, another abstracty sort of poem. 2 in one day? I must be crazy. Please dont forget to vote and follow, it would mean a lot!

Stay pastel!

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