He stands there
Unspoken
With his heart
In his hands
And a knife
On the floor.
For he cut out his heart
To show his love
Just for her,
Because she wanted
Materials to express it.
For his words wasnt
Enough to satisfy.
She stands there
Disgusted
Of such a vulgar act.
As she exclaims
She didn't want his heart,
But jewels,
Possessions
To brag.
So his heart slipped
Through his hands,
Along with his life
Surrounded by blood
And by her lies.
Escaping from the emptiness
That was craved out.
As it was to
Create and live
The emotion
Of love,
But now
It leads nowhere
As it stains
The floor black as night.
She runs
Away as the
Final words
Pass through
His colorless lips
Stuttering his
Everlasting
"I love you"