Never in my baddest dreams did I encounter this feeling of hiding this world of mine far away from the sight of this cruel world?

She is too pure, good, and innocent for this world. She is just like her favorite flower like sun-kissed petals and golden sunshine of my life.

Never have I ever thought that this tiny creature who is sleeping beside me in my arms without any care of the world would one day become my happy place, my calmness, my home.

Just like the moon revolves around the earth my world revolves are her.

Just like the sun who is ready to give up his light for the moon to shine bright, I am ready to either kill or be killed for the sake of her only her.

My love for her can't be described in the words. I am that lucky bastard who has got an angle even after doing so many horrible sins after which even Lucifer won't keep me in his hell but for her, I can even fight against Lucifer if she is the prize. I am even ready to fight against the fucking law of death only for her without her, I am just a corpse.

She is my world, my home, my love, my obsession, my passion, my heart, my soul.