They told me you were nothing but trouble.

Yet I couldn't resist- not when you sat

In your little corner of darkness and I knew that you and I

Could be like fireworks.

Your pale fingertips traced paths of magic across my body,

As you were tangled in the light soaked sheets.

I loved you.

I loved you so bad it killed me, and

Without me

There is no us.

I suppose you realized I was destined for a path of sadness.

It's the truth.

I just hoped that somebody would see me as something worthwhile.

Yet I was stupid enough to believe you would.

I was as dark as night

And you loved the daylight.

- (m.m)