I sold my soul, but not to the Devil
I sold my soul to a teenage girl
and all that she asked in return for my spirit
Was that I fall in love with her
I told her that without my spirit
I did not think I would be capable of love
She cut my name in to her arm
I think that she has suffered enough
I held her closely in my arms
Until our hearts did beat as one
She fell asleep unaware
That the next morning I would be gone
From a girl to a woman to an angel
She shall live, she shall love, she shall grow
Fate suggested I leave her
To eternally mingle our souls
But there will be no trace of my existence
I simply will have never been
T