Heaven is hell without you—
a hollow paradise,
without the fire
that burns
through your eyes.
I’d risk damnation
just to catch
a glimpse of your face—
a rebellious love
that even heaven
can’t erase.
Heaven can call my name,
I don’t care.
I’d go to hell instead
if I’d find you there.
Because you know it’s true—
hell is heaven
when I’m with you.