Meant to be

Face to face we hold a gaze

Starring in each other's eyes

Mine have fire, yours are ice

Searching through each other's souls

Mine has many vacant holes

Results of demons in control

It's obvious they have reached their goal

Your eyes are glossy with deceit

At first they bring a lovely greet

But time passes and it turns cold

I'd never guessed your soul was sold

The devil's hands are grasping you

I have no clue what to do

Save myself of latch on

Thinking quick before you're gone

I grab a hold for the ride

Looking up I realize

I found someone as terrible as me

I guess that means we're meant to be

Reviews

[Jamestown]

Wow! as much as this sounds like a train wreck waiting to happen, to each
there own. As far as the write goes nice flow and message crystal clear! Thanks for sharing and b-blessed!