Her heels had gone over her head when she fell for him.
Especially when they became a "them".
The days spent together was three,
And she thought they were meant to be.
That is until the night fell and he began to lurk,
Touching places that to her will forever hurt.
She began with a simple protest,
As fear quickened her heart beneath her chest.
He just wouldn't stop.

He thought the light was green.

He raced through the red sign that she screamed.

No grew to a stop that escalated to a shove,
When he tried to go where she was saving for a love.
The punch finally made him see,
That where he should be,
Was on his knees.
Begging for forgiveness
After hurting her

Scarring her,

Forever engraving this
Unwanted touch
In her now damaged heart.