My Knight

He was everything I had ever wanted:
Tall, dark and handsome
With just the right amount of goodness
To help me repent for what I’d done.
They saw the crisscross marks on my skin
And asked me to be brave and run away.
I wanted to tell the truth, but couldn’t share my sin.
It was his love that stopped me every time from bleeding my life away.

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