She is perfect.
As she smiles there is a light
Around her face
Of purity and genuine satisfaction.
And her voice
Like an endless romantic novel
Creates life in luscious gardens;
In the darkest depths of civilization.
She is honesty.
He's a savage.
His brutality makes the strongest perish.
The happiest fall
At his hiss as he tears into the very souls
Of their smiles.
He grips their stomachs and twists
As they cower.
He mercilessly flails as they clutch themselves.
He is loneliness.
Without her he will always succeed.