"I don't love you anymore."
The words disappeared as soon as they came
Evanescent words on a window pane
He pulled his fingers from her iron grip
And with a thumb traced the curve of her lip
"You're a *****."
The words pierced her pores like a thousand knives
Made her skin burst out in a thousand hives
"You were never more,"
He breathed, his lips grazing her porcelain skin, avoiding her grey-blue eyes
For it was painful to look at the broken mess he had created with his lies
"Than a pair of **** to me."