#itsdeanscherrypie

I. Light. That’s the first thing she gave you. It shined like a thousand suns, so bright it chased away the shadows that had always haunted you. And for the first time in your life, you felt happiness bloom in your heart. II. Fire. Her second gift to you. No pain seized you when you touched the flames, only a warmth that seemed to touch your very soul. It became the fuel of your heart, giving you something worth fighting for. III. Home. The gift you’d never thought you’d have. But you found it wasn’t a place, it was her. It was the feeling of her lips against yours, the way her smile made all of your fears disappear, and the genuine love she promised to never stop giving.

I won't ask you not to cry, Like rain descending from a dark sky, Let the tears fall from your eyes, Because broken souls like yours are always bleeding.

You begged for her to not follow you into hell. She listened. But you never told her to never follow you into heaven.