My demon, My angel

Tears black with poison
Eyes blue with ice
He was bitten once
But was twice as nice
He stands as the leader
While I fall behind
He is top of the world
While I lose my mind
He let's his feelings known
While I remain silent
He can change the world
While I'm stuck on auto-pilot
Body warm with fire
Cold chips to the touch
He is good and bad at the same time
So why do I want him so much?

Author's Note

Ignore the fact that there is very little punctuation

Reviews

[Brandon S. Whitten]

Perhaps a lesson to learn before you move on and meet the one you will truly love? Excellent read and write. It's all right, everyone is emotionally disturbed somehow in someway. You have to be to live in this crazy yet beautiful world:)