I love you so much so that I'd walk off the face of the planet of it'd make you the happiest person alive.
My love, so strong that, if transferable to physical strength, it'd be able to hold the torn fabric of space and time together.
Seeing you hurt, hurts me in ways unfathomable. I want to be there when you weep, to be the shoulder you cry on.
Your wishes are my commands. Your love, my fire. Give me your hate so nothing will mar your soul, for mine is pockmarked with the transgressions of the foulest of demons.
















