she held my heart within cupped hands,
caressing its leathered, crimson skin.
with fingers soft & swift
she peeled it layer by layer
littering the ground with rose petals.
she loved me,
no
she loved me not.
Apr 3, 2017
Apr 3, 2017 at 2:12 AM UTC
she held my heart within cupped hands,
caressing its leathered, crimson skin.
with fingers soft & swift
she peeled it layer by layer
littering the ground with rose petals.
she loved me,
no
she loved me not.