Heartbreaker

He looked at her with longing,
How bad he wanted to trace
The lines on her strained face…
And he loved the feeling

That she depended on him completely…
And the look on her pretty face
That he considered as an amazing grace
Of pure innocence and serenity.

She knew he loved her by heart…
For her great beauty and intelligence…
For he considered her as a piece of art…
He loved her smell and her sweet essence.

How he hated that she betrayed him,
And everything about her seemed so grim.
Nothing seemed to matter anymore,
How he wanted all to be back as before.

(But… Still…)

He wanted to reach out for her body
Loved the way her red lips curve
Into a sweet smile and her cheeks so rosy
- But then again, he cannot change reality.

She bled.
Her crimson tears tainted his soul.
Her screams made him whole.
She’s dead.
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