Before you, she was full.
Then you came.
Then you came and you slowly ****** the life out of her.
I watched her shrivel up and die in your embrace.
I watched her fade away into complete oblivion as you held her.
I sat there and did nothing as you led her to a slow, painful death.
A very slow and a very painful death.
And now her last beat forever echoes off the walls of my empty chest.
Will she ever beat again?
This ghost heart.
Aug 5, 2018
Aug 5, 2018 at 5:02 AM UTC
Before you, she was full.
Then you came.
Then you came and you slowly ****** the life out of her.
I watched her shrivel up and die in your embrace.
I watched her fade away into complete oblivion as you held her.
I sat there and did nothing as you led her to a slow, painful death.
A very slow and a very painful death.
And now her last beat forever echoes off the walls of my empty chest.
Will she ever beat again?
This ghost heart.