She walks through the town ignoring him
her every move tearing his ever growing
fear and desire
The pain makes his eyes well up on
the acid that is his end
Without a life he is the
noone.
he watches as she sashays slowly
away from him, making him cry.
His life is demeaned by a
Woman
Blood flows in an empty soul, drained of a heart,
diminishing all, making the hell of it all come through,
Her eyes tear through his body
sending the eletric turning killing pain deep within.
His life, his lover, the one and standards of his one
aren't in existence.She made him.
Reason for writing:
(note:the word acid in the beginning has nothing to
do with drugs)Well, lets see. Just more cliche ridden
teenage crap about why love sucks.
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