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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