Past The End Poem by Crimson Love

You seem to know me,
better than I know myself,
You see my pain,
accept you love me for it,
I wonder what you see?
True beauty rests in thine eyes,
Beautiful tears you cry,
Tears in which Crimson Cannot,
I will be the Prince,
To the story you create,
The friend in which friendship
Unmistakable we'll make,
You hurt I'll hurt to,
You cry I will comfort you,
I'll always remain,
as long as you want me to stay,
forever a friend even after eternity,
even past the end.