Before I met you I thought happy ever afters
where just a myth.
A silly tale to hush the small ones
to give  pointless hope.

That was until I met you.

The day you walked in
I began to hope pointlessly.
To dream, dreams that will never happen.

My messy mind began to be cleaned
My hollow chest began to fill
No more tear stained cheeks and blood stained sheets.
My heart would jump at your smell
My mind calmed when you pulled me to your chest.
That was when I met you.

But now I know the truth.
Happy ever after does not exist.
You left me in a heart beat as stuff got rough.
We had been through worse,
but this time I wasn't enough.

You claimed I'd not loved you enough
Or that you were no longer enough.
That I found someone else.
There was no one else.
My heart had been broken
You saved it until that night
You murdered it

I wish I had died the last time I laid in your arms.
Because we will never make another memory