A love that was so pure
So beautiful
has turned into Ashes.
Her heart has been turned to Ice.
She will never whisper those three words.
To her they will remain a curse.
Anyone that mutters them will be known as a fool.
A Joker.
He has caused her to much pain,
He has drawn to much blood from her.
He has taken all she had,
And in return she was gifted a shattered heart.
Beyond repairing, beyond healing.
Her wounds will never be healed.
She will face the days bitter, and cold.
She could pretend that he never hurt her,
never made her cry.
But that would be to much of a lie,
One she would never be able to keep up.
She could allow him to keep stabbing the knife further
into her heart, she could still fight for him.
But her heart can't take much more,
And she's getting tired of always losing the battles.
She will never deny ever loving him.
She will simply deny the fact that she still loves him
She will deny the fact that her heart only beats for him.
He led her to believe they could be something, they could be forever.
She believed in every lie
Now shes barely alive.
He will forget her one day.
She will remember every detail.
From his beautiful smile to those unforgettable blue eyes.
She will never forget the one who broke her heart.
The one who took her breath away.
She knows its time to let go.
Even if she has to destroy herself in the process.
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