****** he wrote

He cut her open with words of affection
Words so sharp they gain attention
And as she laid down on the ground bleeding
She also murmured his words of destruction
That were clothed in sheep's clothing as affection
He wrote down them words between the pages
She stared up at him a stare that lasted ages
And when he saw her eyes holding so much meaning
As she laid down there bleeding and barely breathing,
He spit at her and told her she was special
And then she bled away from his beautiful words
That were clothed in sheep's clothing as affection
And after he had written down between them pages
He touched her open eyes a touch that lasted ages.