Xander She is like a snowflake, A moon in starless night, She is work of art, She is my very own pride. Something changed, I let my guards down around her. I didn’t care what angels thought, what demon might do, what my father will say...or who I was in past all I cared was about her, for her. I was in desperate need to see, to touch her, to kiss her. And I did. I went to her unable to find any reason not to or frankly killing any reason that will not allow me to visit her. I was nervous,ha! The thought was funny but damn true. I was nervous if she held on to her side of deal and rejected me, ignored me. Seeing her almost die, being snatched for me brought all the senses alive. I could do anything be anything but I cannot lose her, cannot allow her to be taken away from me. And no

