"I'm in so deep, you know I'm just a fool for you. You've got me wrapped around your finger, do you have to let it linger?" - Linger The Cranberries
I can still feel everything.
The warmth of your hand,
as you ran it down the length of my body.
The softness of your lips,
as you kissed your way back up.
The scent and feel of your skin,
as I held you close.
You promised you'd never hurt me.
That you'd be different.
This love would be different.
These promises I took to heart.
I tucked them away,
They haunt my dreams.
Distorting your actions, your words,
But now, I beg and plead with every ounce of my being,
to please just go away.
constantly reminding me of the person you used to be.
His soul still lingers on this God forsaken planet,
burshing against the edges of my reality,
distorting the person you are now.
Forever damaging the innocent soul,
who gave you nothing but love and loyalty.
She gave it to you.
Hope rising in her chest,
that you'd be different.
And as soon as she glanced away,
your tempted little hands squeezed.
She fell, clutching her chest.
Blood seeping out between the seams of her skin.
And all you did, was stand there.
Watching her break.
soaking in her own cold blood.
Her memory stuck on your promises,
playing over, and over, and over.
You stare down into her lifeless face,
and walked away.
Your feet crunching on the remains of her once whole heart.
It's the last sound she ever hears.
She is no more.