Maybe devils are people we call lovers —
the ones who are our weakness,
our mistakes,
the ones we lie for,
the ones we would kill for.
I have done the most foolish things for love —
a little feeling
yet it shakes crowns,
collapses empires.
My king —
you reign in my heart.
Please, do not overturn the skies above my head.
Kiss me slowly —
I...
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