He whispers softly like illusion,
inquisitive minds think like human,
when the faithful nights,
they killed intrusion.
As she bled her thought,
the sun rained down,
and her fumbled kiss was never caught.
She ventured through the deep dark voids,
preventing smiles to be destroyed.
He whispers louder,
and her blood drained through,
the actions foretold she never knew.
Bitten lips and bruised blood,
she collapsed on the ground in a bitterness thud,
things she did she knew he never would.
Unwritten notes, forgotten maps,
her bitten hands, encircled paths.
Scratching though skin,
she fell in a hole he’d never been.
She wept so calmly,
destroyed her eyes,
hid herself between the bitter sweet lies.
She ventured to a world of traps,
trudging through misfortune,
crawling through the grass.
The world to her it seemed so cruel,
so she died and collapsed in a tearful pool.
Her poor sweet mind it needed truth,
so she destroyed the one thing that gave her proof.
She ran to the meadow and fell in the grass,
she took a deep breath and shattered to glass.
