Him Poem by Lady Viola Of The Grave

He lurks in my shadow
and defends my pain
the only thing that kills him
is the blood from my veins

He is the only one with sympathy
for my darkest mistakes
he watches me through
to make sure I'm true

He loves the temptations
as i do
yet the only thing that makes him crack
is the bad temptations of my acts

He lurks in my shadow
and defends my pain
the only thing that kills him
is the blood from my veins

he loves me
until he is gone