A Love Story?

I cant stop thinking of when we first met in that cold abandoned graveyard that dark winters night. The way you were sitting on that crumbling tombstone is still fresh in my mind, the way your auburn hair and snow white skin glowed in the moonlight and how it stole my breath away. How your icy blue eyes pulled me in like riptides to the ocean with no hopes of escape. When you spoke your tongue was as sharp as a butchers knife and quick as lightning, ready to ensnare me like a moth to a spiders web. I know my fate was sealed that could dark night when you enraptured me with your beauty and lies. My soul has been sold to the devil but i would gladly do it again just to be with you even though i knew it wouldn't last. Your cold black heart brings me nothing but pain and sorrow but oh how i love it so. You told me you loved me but i should have suspected something was a miss when i felt cold inside. Their is no way i could have foreseen you leaving when you did and now i feel as if a part of my heart has been stolen.