He pulled down her branch and

Sunk his teeth into her flesh

Newborn skin crawling across

Bittersweet red

As juices flow from the wound

Of tainted perfection

And poison drenches his tongue

Licking at her brokenness

She wraps her arms around

The cold form she wants to cling to

So she can run away

Instead of facing the world

But silent fingers unlatch

Her pretty n pink nail polish

Slender hands grasping at

The thin air, but it's too late

She's already falling