meow

i'll meet you in the cemetery.
drag you out of your grave.
you'll ruin me.
I know that know.
but even with that,
the reaper himself will have to pry me off of you.
your eyes glazed with a shine ive never seen on you.
even as your soul is gone, and your body cold,
you are truly beautiful.
your true form is angelic.
i am so lucky to lay my eyes upon you.
i kiss you on your forehead, as you did mine before.
your celestial being is filling me.
filling me whole.
and i know, if you were alive,
you'd kill me.