I guess this could be considered as love at first sight,
Because when his eyes veered to the right, his heart began to slowly
ignite,
The perfect girl was all he could see,
Perfect posture, about five foot three,
I Slowly turned around and walked over to him,
Not knowing who she was, he asked her name,
I looked up with that smile,
But my expression was the same,
I never really answered,
I just turned away,
Seems like the girl he longed for,
He wouldn't find today,
As I walked away,
The land began to break,
He could see the real world,
And he knew that I was fake,
I turned around,
Eyes pitch red,
A tail with an arrow tip,
And horns from my head,
A long lasso tongue,
and a pure evil soul,
I shouted out the words,
To devour his heart whole,
Fiery skies, Sparks and debris,
His body started to fade,
What was happening to him..
Winds of change,
Throwing metal in the air,
His eyes widened fully,
Pushing away his hair,
And in that split second,
The world was deceived,
As things turned back to normal,
he just couldn't believe,
But when I turned around,
my steps became clear,
A path right for him,
Slowly growing near,
I took my time,
And stretched out my arm,
Swiped my finger down his chest,
As if it was my charm,
he stood up straight and asked my name,
I didn't reply again,
It was all just the same,
he knew his place was not with me,
From the evil in my eyes,
He wished and prayed for perfect to be right,
But all he could do was try,
he smacked away my finger,
And turned around to leave,
As I grabbed him by the throat,
and painfully made him plead,
Plead for his life,
Not another lie,
plead for forgiveness,
And a will not to die,
I whispered in his ear,
So calmly and true,
I said that I've been watching you,
and that they would be together soon.
He awoke from his terrible sleep,
Not a drop more,
The thunder crackling overhead,
and the sounds of the shores,
He looked around and wiped his face,
From the tears and sweat that engulfed him,
The flashes were intense, yet soothing,
But there was nothing more for him,
The darkest of shadows caught his eye,
As he approached the window ahead,
He starred out so blankly, the raindrops blinded,
But decided to go back to bed,
He opened one eye at the window,
To confirm that things were right,
But the two red eyes that concealed his fear,
Were staring straight at him that night...
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