Monday, June 29, 2009

Playing the Gallant

when you are sad. think of me.
and know that I would make you smile.
at any cost. for, when i see
someone too worthy for despair to defile,
I must play the gallant, riding hight
to slay the dark demons that would caress
only your sorrow. for selfish am I.
and want all of you, even your darkness.


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