The skies are calmer
The clouds that once engulfed the stars seem to make way for the days.

The anger in my fists seem lighter
Making way for my hands to open up and hold your face.

My sharp tongue hid itself away
Made room for my lips to press together to kiss yours.

The curve of my neck is for you
As I inhale every semblance of you through my skin and through my pores.

When I say I am all yours,
I mean every joint in my elbows yearn to bend to hold you when you’re near.

My eyes belong to you
The way it searches every second of the day for a glimpse of you to wish you were here.

You make me want to believe in fate
How the universe was made with plans of us being together

How we were meant to meet at a time where my anger was safer and my horns were duller.

How I willed my devils to bow down to me but they willingly kneeled down when you came.

The devil himself may repent at my feet but it trembles at the sound of your name.