Oh, Loki.

My love, why is it that every time I look into those beautiful green eyes, I swoon and want to hold you so tight? No man has ever made me feel such things. My heart beats so fast, its hard to contain it in my chest. 

Oh, Loki.

Why must you be so far? Why do the stars blind my sight, so that I cannot see you from where I stand beneath the sky. It is very frustrating. I cannot be with you every minute, every second of my waking life. 

Oh, Loki.

One day, you will settle here. You will be all mine, and you will enjoy it as much as I. You decide to be a free God, one with no ties. 

Oh, Loki.

This question has definitely crossed my mind a few times. I am always asked, and people always wonder why I have fallen for “the bad guy”. My answer is simple: He isn’t bad. He is misunderstood. He is a child searching for someone to love and respect him the way he should be loved and respected. I fell in love with his soul; what I can see through his eyes. The love that he hides inside of him is just so remarkable. You realize that there is no other pure love. All you care about after that is the happiness of each other. Nothing else matters. And that is why I love my gentle Loki.

This question has definitely crossed my mind a few times. I am always asked, and people always wonder why I have fallen for “the bad guy”. My answer is simple: He isn’t bad. He is misunderstood. He is a child searching for someone to love and respect him the way he should be loved and respected. I fell in love with his soul; what I can see through his eyes. The love that he hides inside of him is just so remarkable. You realize that there is no other pure love. All you care about after that is the happiness of each other. Nothing else matters. And that is why I love my gentle Loki.

What Loki Doesn’t Tell You

He doesn’t tell you his deepest thoughtsThe ones that live in his heart
He keeps them trapped
Afraid of being thought of as weak.

It took him years to let me in
Into his beautiful heart.

He is a compassionate manOne who yearned for someone
He wanted a companion
One who wouldn’t make his life a lie.

I saw him smile for the first time
Not a menacing smile
But a loving one.

He’d be mad if he found out about this
But then we’d laugh about it.

He’s just that kind of person
Not with everyone of course
But mainly with me.

That is how we fell in love
That is how he let me in
Into his beautiful heart

And that is what Loki doesn’t tell you

And he never will.

~Lady Sigyn

I created this blog without much thought. I guess so that my love for Loki is more anonymous, more mysterious. I’ve always wanted to be mysterious. I’ll mostly share photos, possibly even steamy literature. I have my inner ideas, and I’d just love to actually type them out, without them just being stuck in my mind. Feel free to share them with me as well.
My name? Just call me Lady Sigyn.

I created this blog without much thought. I guess so that my love for Loki is more anonymous, more mysterious. I’ve always wanted to be mysterious. I’ll mostly share photos, possibly even steamy literature. I have my inner ideas, and I’d just love to actually type them out, without them just being stuck in my mind. Feel free to share them with me as well.

My name? Just call me Lady Sigyn.