Cut from scene.

White words on a background of black.
My silence written,
Said in unheard extravagance by emotive nobodies.

I am nobody.

"I didn't need you, I wanted you.
I didn't just like you, I loved you.
You had not only my heart, but my soul.
I put my trust in your hands."

Cut to scene.

Damsels fall on celluloid screens and sprawl on crimson carpets.
Heroes don't always win.
Sometimes villains ride over horizons
To a symphony of echoing applause.

Fade to black.