It was a whisper so silent
Barely audible over the soft gentle winds
The tears never coming.

She was too strong, yet,
Too weak.
She let the wind take her.

She fell slowly
Limbs flailing beside her
All was silent.

The wind had stopped
Birds no longer sang
Water trickled no more.

She fell softly
Upon what felt as a cloud
She looked around her
All she saw was white bliss

She told him
Told him all her secrets.
He never listened.

She said about her past.
All the nights she cried herself to sleep
All the nights she had to work to two a.m
Just so she could eat.

He never cared about her
He listened to not a word
But when she left,
He wished he did

He killed her unintentionally
Slowly put her through torture
And he never found her softly whispered words.