3:04am

 

 

...

 

he enjoys her devotion

 

while juggling with her soul&mind

 

strategically places kisses

 

while internally calling her an emotionwhore

 

with lovenumbed eyes she is too blind to hear

 

&allows herself to stay locked in his cage even more

 

months go by &bruises start to whisper&illuminate

 

by aimed words wrapped in knifeblanket

 

viciously stabbing the woman that most wanted

 

this snow-white skinned creature he had

 

oblivious of the alluring she they saw

 

he only wanted to mentally destroy her

 

unaware it created images in her soul of his murder

 

so now her past adoration

 

has turned into a present determination

 

for an end

 

&she knew it meant...ending him

 

the shadows in her mind chime witching hour

 

his broken glassed window inviting the breeze

 

the hair around her face gently falls

 

to the rhythym of the laughing wind

 

standing above him, the opposite of her sin

 

unable to remember the dark eyes she used to crave

 

as they opened...staring into hers

 

the clock strikes pale

 

as the surroundings fall

 

into a quiet blur

 

she sees his body leaking

 

their blood, his lies, her mess

 

caressing her hair behind her ear

 

she smirks walking away satisfied

 

of her final over-reaction

 

he was now dead

 

&shes never felt more

 

alive

 

...

 

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