Jewel Encrusted Dagger

In front of your bright blue eyes I stand,

with the bejeweled dagger in my hand.

Don’t you see the razor tip placed to my chest?

You place your hand firmly on the hilt.

It’s been to far long since you dealt

a fatal blow to my broken heart in my chest.

Guess you were never one for romance.

Guess I never even had a chance,

as the silvery blade plunges deeper in my chest.