She sat next to me, a soulless body. She hid her face behind the darkness. She stretched her hand and showed me her scars. She pulled her heart out and kept it right in front of me. A heart that was black and poisoned by the dart of phony love. I looked into her agonising eyes, where the spark no longer existed She touched me by her flaccid fingers. My world which was colourful became a caliginous place to live in. As soon as she touched me, my heart started throbbing And my eyes started bleeding. I could feel her unendurable pain . She had just come out of a fiendish storm and was afraid of falling again. But yet she fell again for a prince who came on a white horse. His tranquilizing words healed her cuts but little did she know he was just another mephistopheles who came to ruin her. She thought he would never hurt her but his actions made deeper cuts . She had passed her inadmissible pain to me which ****** the soul out of my body leaving an empty mind and a shattered heart. The chain had just Started and I realized that I was the first one who was targeted.
She is not afraid of heights, deep water or love . She is afraid of falling, drowning and a broken heart .