The soul of the devils soldier.

My dearest devils soldier,
i dreamt of you last night,
So bitter and angry,
that i had put out your light.
You hissed at me,
and then you fleed,
I couldn’t fill your deep need.
I’ve dreamt of you all this week,
a reminder from the devil,
That you were never mine to keep.
Each time evil in your face,
As you realised, finally
I had left without a trace.
I hope, one day you’ll see,
It was the only way for you to be free.
I let go of the string,
That connected our souls,
In the hope that one day you’ll know, you’ll get,
A life without a regret,