Prose, Poetry, and Thoughts: Entry #4

The things we do for love

I danced with the Devil. 
I played with fire. 
I know the price I have to pay.
The consequences I must face once the deed is done.

I am a willing victim.
To suffer eternally is nothing-
than losing you while living.

And so, I danced with the Devil.
I made a pact.
You might hate me for this
But trust me, 
I don’t regret selling my soul to be with you.

All the things I did for love.
Yet, love betrayed me.

-E.

(First published on Tumblr - Oct 9, 2022.)
https://at.tumblr.com/klareeeesi/dlfvwpdv63gt

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